October 2009
3 posts
First couple hours in Malatya..
Malatya’s airport was tiny. I was expecting something much more different. I continued into the baggage claim area, and started waiting for my baggage along with the other passengers. All of a sudden I heard someone shout “Kaan Özkarahan!” I turned my back to see who it was—it was a tall police officer. I walked up to him and introduced myself. He asked me to accompany him,...
Fly on an airplane..
Life is spontaneous. I am currently on an airplane to Malatya, a Turkish city in the Southeast. It was quite an impulsive decision. I was tired and uneasy last night, and slept until noon today. When I woke up I realized that my mind wanted to leave Istanbul, but my body was stuck there. One thought led to another, and in twenty minutes I found myself confirming my ticket purchase to Malatya. All...
Rammstein - Haifisch