My Name is Red

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I’m not afraid of other colours, shadows, crowds or even of loneliness. How wonderful it is to cover a surface that awaits me with my own victorious being! Wherever I’m spread, I see eyes shine, passions increase, eyebrows rise and heartbeats quicken. Behold how wonderful it is to live! – My Name is Red. A novel by Orhan Pamuk

Image from Nobel Prize

Remembering Turkey.

3 thoughts on “My Name is Red”

  1. Pops of red in my kitchen for energy, passion, creativity and warmth. Everything that goes into my cooking and baking. Red is my secret power.

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