Saturday, 19 October 2013

Desire

On this grey and rainy day here in Istanbul either made for cocooning in bed with your lover or enjoying a cappuccino in your favorite cafe with soft music playing loud enough to embellish the feeling of magic in the air and making eye contact with a beautiful stranger sitting at a table across from you, the following F. Scott Fitzgerald line encapsulates your state of being..."He looked at her the way all women want to be looked at by a man."

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