I wonder how one can be so filled with the beauty of places, and feel just as alone, walking up these roads. Heading home to tea and soup, plastic bag with carton of eggs and sack of sugar clutched in my cold hand. Exalted with the strangeness of this land. There are mountains and the sea like my tierra, but it feels ancient, mystical, and vivid in a completely different way.
the old way
Beautiful iridescent crabs for sale on the ground in the marina
It was my friend's birthday and I make a funny cake.
Walking by the harbor in Fethiye. Waves were leaping up on the sidewalk and the man in the corner struggled to balance on his boat.