The final chapter to Breakfast in Istanbul by Brian Martin-Onraet.
The final chapter to Breakfast in Istanbul by Brian Martin-Onraet.
Quirky, fun loving free spirit, vegetarian, animal lover, Penang artist and illustrator at BulanLifestyle.com
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October 31, 2015 at 01:09
Wow. The bed thing is very… chinese. Haven’t of it anywhere. Not in France, when somebody died, the mirrors stayed in place but had to be covered with a black veil… So interesting. π
October 31, 2015 at 01:05
Haha! It is not flawless. I think it’s what is called “eidetic”? Things I see I rarely forget. Faces, places, situations, written words. I have found I remember better taking notes. In a meeting for instance. Then I never look back at the notes. It’s like the fact of writing stores the memory away. So maybe my memory is in my hand? π
October 30, 2015 at 03:37
I thought you’re memory is flawless. I didn’t know you store them in a notebookπ
October 30, 2015 at 03:32
Chinese are very superstitious about mirrors. You can’t place a mirror opposite your bed for feng shui reasons and when someone dies you have to hide all the mirrors in the house….
October 30, 2015 at 00:02
Writing them down. Making a list of (your) characters. If I don’t write it down, I’ll never remember.