"a novelist’s politics rises from his imagination, from his ability to imagine himself as someone else. This power makes him not just a person who explores the human realities that have never been voiced before – it makes him the spokesman for those who cannot speak for themselves, whose anger is never heard, and whose words are suppressed."
Pamuk, aqui, uma tese sobre Snow.
teahouse in Kars, by Rosemary Sheel
and another.
and yet another
excelente artigo and yummy Kars food, here.
(about Turkey, imagens e texto excelentes)
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