‘I am a tree and I am quite lonely; I weep in the rain. For the sake of Allah, listen to what I have to say: I don’t want to be a tree, I want to be its meaning.’ My Name is Red, Orhan Pamuk
Photo: Stow cum Quy Fen, March 2018
‘I am a tree and I am quite lonely; I weep in the rain. For the sake of Allah, listen to what I have to say: I don’t want to be a tree, I want to be its meaning.’ My Name is Red, Orhan Pamuk
Photo: Stow cum Quy Fen, March 2018