Cosmopolitan

I was in Istanbul again this weekend to meet one of my closest friends, who flew in from Italy. We basically stayed holed up in the hotel to talk, although did catch a few art exhibits. On the ferry back to Hydarpasa train station, I felt my stomach drop like every time I cross over from one continent to another. It’s almost more than I can stand. But as I said good-bye to Europe, a school of dolphins swam by and I felt better, like someone was watching over me.