ISTANBUL

With the concern of being everywhere on time, you get dragged from one place to another. Is it the "living on your tip toe" the thing that satisfies you? Once a while, look from a distance, both love and life are there. In the middle of rush, while you wait for your true share, life flows piece by piece, while you are in rush not to miss it, you miss it.

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You are Istanbul, the one that stands against earthquakes, firs, wars for centuries. The one each of whose color has a different taste, hidden inside. Then, give back what each color deserves, feel the pleasure of each.

 

YOUR ROOTS ARE NOT ANYWHERE, IT IS WITH YOU, GROWING INSIDE. 

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