do you know how long it’s been since i saw someones face and felt this world spin

listen it’s like

a concerto piano being played in the background

no symphony just a gentle piano echoing.

it feels like there is one background we live- in front of and within

inter-colliding kaledescooping together.

Something about time’s innate behavior is unmerciful.

A reoccurring cycle in which only my expectations change


Here is to the pianist playing the sound of my life, i hear you loud and clear. 



Taken in Istanbul

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