ISTANBUL: MEMORIES AND THE CITY -- 3
BY ORHAN PAMUK
The
sweet doe-eyed boy inside the small white frame did look a bit like me, it’s
true.
He was even wearing the cap I sometimes wore.
I knew I was not that boy
in the picture (a kitsch representation of a “cute child” that someone had
brought back from Europe).
And yet I kept asking myself, Is this the Orhan who
lives in that other house?
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