A Journey Story

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Hello everyone,
Especially when I visit a new city, I look around with childlike curiosity. The new places I see tell me something about its past. For this reason, especially architectural structures are my favorite. If time is not an issue, I approach and touch them. I try to understand how the building was constructed and try to make a plan of the structure. This is exactly what I felt when I approached the door of the Sahip Ata Museum.

Of course, architecture is not the only thing that interests me. Would you look at those cute dogs? No matter which city I see them in, I always look at them with the same joy. I love their innocence.

And books. During my visit to Konya, I came across a nice bookstore. They had beautiful books from the old period. I couldn't buy them because I didn't have enough budget at the time. But it was a pleasure just to be there. When I left the bookstore, I also saw books at the Panorama Museum. They were left there for people to take and read for free. What a nice thought. This reminded me of a quote I saw in a similar place.

Those who read do not steal, those who steal do not read.


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