Just To Observe
dormir
beni bekle
ayak
hasta
eyvallah
aranıyor
ayrılmak
melankoli
Şarap
yalla
gündoğumu
Day 312.
eylem
Day 311. I was moving from a feeling, a deep inner knowing, that there was something misaligned and causing disruption within.
dişler
Day 310. A Mad Tea Party that went on for miles.
refrain
Day 309. Sometimes, you need to leave and return to understand where you've been and where you want to go.
vidhvans
Day 308. The girl wished for one thing: the grace to transform.
utsav
Day 307. It’s a day for navel-gazing, her friend whispers into the phone. How long have you been vegan?
shrinkhla
Day 306. I wish we’d met sooner, the girl said. I did not speak with you this entire time. The woman shrugged, dipping her bites of tofu in a bit of salt.
saanjh
Day 304. Flowers in disarray; she had not washed her hair in days.
abhaya
Day 304. The final days stretched out like the markings on a pregnant woman's belly. Skin taunt, navel wider than Aslan's country.
samman
Day 303. She finished her tea and set the paper cup in the file of ashes. It would be burned at dusk with the other paper stuffs tossed in the circle.