I missed Istanbul very much these days. In my dreams I want to walk from one point to another. I have bought a few new films before going on a vacation, I might be wanting to fill them out. There are also songs that are not new but always feel different. The songs which make me turn and look back, smile again in the middle of the road; suddenly drop my mood and then give the power again. There are Istanbul and the songs nowadays, only in my head. I missed Istanbul so much that I want to wander from end to end with my headphones.