yesterday me, my mom and my sister invited each other to have a full relax treatment in this turkish bath.....
wich was amazing itself....I forgot myself in the hands of fat turkish ladies, being soaped, scrubbed, washed like a baby....
then i was naked with the women of my family, speaking steamy words, and the echo of the room kept our secrets private.......and then later we drank hot mint tea, in the shade of white cushions, where no words were necessary....
we felt a lot closer to each other when we walke d out in the city again.
wich was amazing itself....I forgot myself in the hands of fat turkish ladies, being soaped, scrubbed, washed like a baby....
then i was naked with the women of my family, speaking steamy words, and the echo of the room kept our secrets private.......and then later we drank hot mint tea, in the shade of white cushions, where no words were necessary....
we felt a lot closer to each other when we walke d out in the city again.
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I could use that right about now... I got outta work last night at around 1 am... was greeted by a bottle of red wine and now I'm on my way BACK TO WORK... for 9:30. I want to cry... but the funny part is that the other people who were out last night also have to be there at 9:30...and they had a huge head start on their alcohol. I feel worse for them than for myself... at least part of my bottle went to supplement other people..today will be rough...
Viaggio davvero, di strada e asfalto, polvere mangiata e caldo respirato a polmoni pieni e contenti di esserlo.
Hamman.
Ordine nei pensieri.
Tocco serio e greve di mani esperte.
Risposte, a domande mai fatte.
Hamman.
Poi gi tardi.
Il muezzin chiama per l'ultima preghiera.
Mi sono alzato e con gli occhi ho salutato il Bosforo
e le grandi navi di passaggio.