Byzance, Constantinople, Istanbul,
The bazars, the crowds, East and west, they are melting, growing together, the prayers, the boat, the Bosphore. The energy is impressive.
Trying to imagine the place in the ancient age where ottomans fighting against romans, or Greeks fighting against persans. What the city went through, what the people went through. And there still it is, reigning on the Bosphore. No matter the powers, or the people in place, the cultures ,the architecture. It is simply there. The energy is intact, the East and the West.
Facing each other, embracing each other.