Home Of Mine

by Brenna Holeman

Istanbul, Turkey
The home of my dreams is filled with all the strange things I’ve accumulated in my travels, with Moroccan teapots and Japanese obis and Bulgarian cameras and Latvian maps and Vietnamese paintings and Turkish lanterns and all the other things currently packed up in boxes in my dad’s basement. It will be the most jumbled, cluttered house, but I will love it.

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