De-Pressing Istanbul - Pt. 1









And if I ever enjoyed Sinatra
In this cozy sidestreet off of Taksim
Where people roll their tobacco
And drink beer after civil rights demonstrations






Brown and green with a purple haze
Of lavender, as saxophones right sounds comfortable




Turkish, here, sounds gentle to me




And the dim lights take me away,
As the nonchalant feel of here
Gets me high




More of that here

Also, I'm now on 500px as well

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