While speaking to my mom today, she said, "we all had dreams, and somehow we had to compromise and make do with whatever life dealt us. What's important is not to get bitter about it and move on."
She's so cool. And deep. I wanted to write something about dreams, and hopes and something deep.
Here's what came up:
I promise not to get bitter if I don't get it, though.
Now, I am not that big a fan of Scandinavian design, though some stuff from Eva just blew my mind.
How appropriate is this for Turkish culture? Bring your own grill.