Talking loud

When I was in a bus towards Palo Alto this morning there was a man who was talking loud. First I thought he was talking to some one. Then I realized he was talking to air. At first stop he got out. And a woman saying ‘I am nervous because he is talking a loud’…

Observing

I am sitting at Caribou cafe on Bagdat Caddesi in Istanbul and having my Turkish coffee. It is a cold and dark October day, looks like it is going to rain. I did not sit outside since it is cold. Near to right corner of my table a young woman with long dark hair is trying…