It is the story about a lady.
A lady that look over the Bosphore for hundreds of years, she is here, people come and go. civilization, religion, coming and going too.
She is named Ayasofia.
Through time, the lady get different ideologies, different ornament, some stays, some leaves. They add peaces, trying to shape it, again, and again. But she stays here. Looking over. The Bosphore is laying there, the day is ending, light get smoother. It gets calmer.
People come and go.
The lady is quiet. she is beautiful.