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Cup Cakes…



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The English Patient

“My darling. I’m waiting for you. How long is the day in the dark? Or a week? The fire is gone, and I’m horribly cold. I really should drag myself outside but then there’d be the sun. I’m afraid I waste the light on the paintings, not writing these words. We die. We die rich with lovers and tribes, tastes we have swallowed, bodies we’ve entered and swum up like rivers. Fears we’ve hidden in – like this wretched cave. I want all this marked on my body. Where the real countries are. Not boundaries drawn on maps with the names of powerful men. I know you’ll come carry me out to the Palace of Winds. That’s what I’ve wanted: to walk in such a place with you. With friends, on an earth without maps. The lamp has gone out and I’m writing in the darkness.”
— Katharine Clifton, The English Patient



At the end, there is no way for me to try not to cry…

Brownie with rose

Year 2-0-0-5,
The brownie cake was made by my cousin and me.

Quoted…

Somewhere in America

I love this tree and these red bricks. They look so incredible together.

Thessaloniki Biscuits

Selanik Gevreği

Candle in the night

Memory of an excellent day