...and now, back in Istanbul, I find myself in a state of pining.
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Please ask for my permission before using anything contained within this blog. Thank you!
art / appetite / adventure
Harika is the Turkish word for wonderful, marvellous, extraordinary. It has always been one of my most favourite words, for both its meaning and the pleasure of pronouncing it.
Welcome to Harika, the adventures of a compulsive sketcher.
Welcome to Harika, the adventures of a compulsive sketcher.
The Art / The Appetite
The Adventures
The open road
The Archive
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2012
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March
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- the reward of spring
- moody morning
- just a few sketches
- by the golden horn
- dear portugal,
- should your stomach groan...
- revival
- delicioso
- moorish footprints
- beautiful mértola
- hearty
- earth, blue, and white
- heading south
- comfort food
- piety
- sossego
- the doors of piódão
- the goat and the pudding
- schist, and lines of blue
- to the centre
- the spotting of a rare bird
- morality and sin
- more than a touch of blue
- lisbon in tiles
- golden
- olá lisboa!
- so i ran off to portugal...
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March
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2 comments:
I am pining to be there!
It's a marvellous country— I miss it terribly.
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