“I AM CALLED “OLIVE”
after into a six-oar along ices t of te, our boats momentarily came so near eac t to lock oars, and I could see clearly t Black ly o end a life. My dear God, you’ve given eac you’ve also made us afraid to exercise it.
Still, if a man but once overcomes ts, raigirely different person. time only of t of test trace of evil evil can be endured, and moreover, t it’s indispensable to an artist. After I killed t miserable excuse of a man, discounting trembling in my ed only a feter, I made use of brig important, realized t I could conjure up ion. But, tion anbul can truly appreciate trations?
Off terfront near Jibali, from all tefully at Istanbul. t in t t broke abruptly ty is, to and sin; the more
cro is, to y’s intellect ougo be measured not by its scurists, calligrap by tted on its dark streets over tless, Istanbul is t intelligent city.
At t my longboat a little after Black and e ted t te of a recent fire in tan Me Mosque, topped and excing like a empted to run to ell t barbarian, from o protect us, and to ask true Effendi an’s trust trations ing tecraitorous and an affront to our religion? And last large painting?”
I stood in treet as evening fell and gazed doo jinns, fairies, brigands, to turning o trees. At treet, inside Enisory nut trees, t beautiful , no, why should I drive myself mad?
I AM A GOLD COINBey-t Ottoman Sultani gold coin and I bear tan, Refuge of t in tork, one of Our Sultan’s great masters, finisure, t yet b