light gazing, ışığa bakmak

Thursday, September 4, 2008

watcher

"Yet high over the city our line of yellow windows must have contributed their share of human secrecy to the casual watcher in the darkening streets, and I was him too, looking up and wondering. I was within and without, simultaneously enchanted and repelled by the inexhaustible variety of life."
Scott Fitzgerald
The Great Gatsby

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