TE16 Turkish Delight

In the middle of Istanbul, in the middle of the sea, in the middle of the night, between two continents, in the middle of the world and in the middle of life I was as light as a feather. I couldn’t hear the shouts of the people around me. I wanted to go back to sleep. I closed my eyes and released myself into the void. Like a bird. That’s what the taxi driver said. And as he described it he moved his outstretched arms up and down like wings. Labyrinth

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