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where do forgotten ideas go? Do they get lost in space? carry a little notebook and write down you ideas.
I spend my childhood around the grapes leaves now I live away from them
I came back to Atlanta from Istanbul and I drew an umbrella.
Ulas is a philosophy student He works in the kitchen He asked me to draw a kangaroo looking our from the pocket of his apron.
This one supposed to be a portrait of Deniz... but it does not look like him at all.
my friend Senem... we kept laughing at each others' jokes.
I saw a fascinating plant in the coffee shop. I wanted to sit next to it. Then I realized it is surrounded by bees The small flowers of it must be so delicious for the bees. I am sitting next to it. I am ok so far...
The wires of telephone poles were covered by ivy...
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