most of us go to our graves with music still inside of us...
Monday, July 12, 2010
Ereğli - Amasra
to the far west of me - istanbul slightly north of there - bulgaria north - ukraine northeast - russia slightly east of there - kazakhstan far east - georgia
my home is a tent on the rocks along side the beautiful and forever curious Ayşe Naz. Amasra, on the coast of the Black Sea, is a strange and under-traveled town built among the ruins of an old Roman castle. i am street people 48 hours until become alone. i have only just begun.
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