Like Beirut
First a breeze passed through me...
It came, touched the knots inside me that I knew and did not notice, flick by flick...
Then there was a wind, it blew in my heart.
I felt the rough hands of the wind pushing the walls of my heart...
As the wind blew crazy, my body felt cold.
This is how my relationship with Like Beirut began. It was my story. It belonged to all of us, with both its unique and common aspects. Then I realized that I, too, was in Beirut, drowsy with the wind of my heart... It was as if I was sitting on the wet grass by a river and closed my eyes in awe... Unlike the river, I was flowing up... Stories were passing through me... upside down. , plain...
(From the Promotional Bulletin)
Number of Pages: 170
Printing Year: 2016
Language: Turkish
Publisher: Belge Publications
First Edition Year: < /strong>2016
Number of Pages: 170
Language: Turkish
| Publisher | : | Document Publications |
| Number of pages | : | 170 |
| Publication Year | : | 2016 |
| ISBN | : | 9789753447195 |
| The heart | : | Turkish |