Kucağında taşıdığı misk kedisi ve peşinden ayrılmayan kirpisiyle pirinç tarlasında koşan küçük kız, adeta bir animasyon filminden fırlamış gibi görünüyor;
talked to my grandma for 5 minutes today, sympathising over the noisy construction going on right outside her windows. She said the street and sewers won’t be rebuilt overnight, they were one hundred years old and the new ones will outlive both of us.
i love my brother, we are so different, i love every time i say something slightly poetic he stops responding, calls me a hipster still, and is really good at getting a vibe going
« writing this book has transformed the way I think, and, most of all, reduced my level of cynicism about what is possible in the arena of human relationships. I find the boundaries of such relationships can be extended farther than I previously thought. »