DAD - Selahattin Demirtaş

The smell was a bit overwhelming at first. But I took it for granted. I even love this scent now. It's like a burn. The real scent of life. I thought it smelled like a city dump, but this is already a city dump. I've been living here for five months. Exactly four months and eighteen days. I have a huge cardboard that I hang on the wall, I make a notch for each day, like the prisoners. It falls off the wall when there is a lot of wind. I wouldn't be surprised if "my home" was completely blown away one day.

In these new stories, Selahattin Demirtaş takes his readers on a unique journey: From Istanbul garbage dump to courthouse corridors, from luxury villas to tax offices, from deserted islands to asylums; Sometimes taking on science fiction or absurd comedy; full of misunderstandings, flashy betrayals, wonderful fantasies; A dreamy festivity that makes you laugh bitterly and sweetly in the mysterious corridors of the human soul.

Fasten your seat belts…

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