17 Aralık 2009, Perşembe
saat: 17:54
sometimes they ask me 'what are you doing these days? aren't you bored?' what they don't know is that it's a freaking full-time job to live in this house. there is always some action.
being surrounded and interrogated by strangers about who i am in front of my own house is what i did today for example.
and it sometimes becomes a pain to be more mature than fifty-something year olds.
it's one thing when i am abroad but i just can't get used to being asked where i am from here. also it's not that often that i am complimented on my turkish, that was funny.
and now i understand it more why she can't go outside alone.
my heart breaks terribly for those people who pursue an art form that is almost lost.
another reason i avoid small shop owners. they are always so nice and offer you tea. i just feel terribly bad.
bookmarks and evil eyes. mission completed at the end.
