I had wanted to celebrate my return to the "x" language with a grand subject, but the mind is stolen by nearby conversations. Teachers and their classes, weekday early moms exchanging views. The big evaluators go on chatting away while I sit here in awe, carrying an empty mind.
light gazing, ışığa bakmak
Wednesday, October 24, 2007
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