Yazabilirsem eğer...

Yıllardır yıllardır diyorum ki kendime, yazabilsem eğer... Dile getirebilsem düşündüklerimi kaygısızca... Onları herkes okusa ama ben yine de kaygısızca yazsam, içimden düşündüğüm gibi söylesem her şeyi... Olmuyormuş. Yine de denemeye devam ediyorum.

1 Aralık 2010 Çarşamba

Living in a Metropol

Every morning around 8:15, walking down the Via Statilia, there is an image i expect to see.
Someone is sleeping under the porches of a business building.
His had is inside a big kargo box, box half closed to stop air from going in.
Other unfolded cargo boxes under him and some layers of blanket under and on.

One of those days, I thought about leaving him a cup of coffee. What occured to me next was the question whether I would be making a favor or a harm. He might have appreciated receiving a coffee one day or several days a week. But also, this might have created an expectation on his side and with the expectation, there would be more likelihood of unhappiness once the delivery was not there one day.
I decided not deliver a coffee.
Maybe better, i deliver him information on how to make his conditions better.
Then maybe I would be able to create a permanant change.

But what is the information he would be able to make use of?



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