Desperately running on the streets of Istanbul

Last night I was there. I was one of them.      By a wicked idea of my aunt, me and my family seemed to be on holidays in Turkey , in the middle of Istanbul. Morbid curiosity, you might think, but not so.They didn’t even step outside the hotel, as they were in this magic bubble, looking at the collapse like it was on TV.  Me and my cousin were the ones outside. The only ones who felt it all happening.      Was around dinner time when we had the idea of looking around. Walking the streets, I … Continue reading Desperately running on the streets of Istanbul