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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>From the ages of 19 to 29, I lived in the US, making this country my home. Now with the start of this new year, I am moving back to my hometown; Istanbul. 


Every day for one year, starting with the first day I arrive, I will post on this blog - using it as a platform to share my experiences and observations about my home country.</description><title>I am home</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @cannevergohomeagain)</generator><link>http://iamhome.tk/</link><item><title>Day 137</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;ve never been this exhausted in a while, both physically and mentally. Moving from the US meant getting rid of almost everything, the process was long but not too difficult. It was a matter of deciding what was worth taking with me and what wasn&amp;#8217;t. But here, moving into my first apartment in Turkey, the process feels more tiring. Besides all the fixings that need to be done to the house, I also have to re-buy every single thing. As this is more or less for the long long term, I noticed that I have become extremely picky as I don&amp;#8217;t want to just create a crappy Ikea home for myself. Yes, like many other people I have already been there (more then once), but for basics. I hope to be moved in by the 15th and for a while will happily live with just a bed, a couch, a dresser and my computer. I&amp;#8217;m looking forward to this new chapter of my life.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iamhome.tk/post/24352336906</link><guid>http://iamhome.tk/post/24352336906</guid><pubDate>Sun, 03 Jun 2012 23:14:00 +0300</pubDate></item><item><title>Late Saturday shopping with bf Shirley.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m506c5K9MI1r4td0xo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Late Saturday shopping with bf Shirley.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iamhome.tk/post/24275118456</link><guid>http://iamhome.tk/post/24275118456</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2012 21:36:05 +0300</pubDate></item><item><title>Day 135</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4yevfa5vw1r1srm9.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I miss this beast.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iamhome.tk/post/24209477892</link><guid>http://iamhome.tk/post/24209477892</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 Jun 2012 22:46:35 +0300</pubDate></item><item><title>After 3,5 hours at Ikea and not having had dinner at 11pm, a...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4wp25Ovd21r4td0xo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;After 3,5 hours at Ikea and not having had dinner at 11pm, a stop by the dürüm guy on the street was the best part of day 134.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iamhome.tk/post/24149959080</link><guid>http://iamhome.tk/post/24149959080</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 Jun 2012 00:30:05 +0300</pubDate></item><item><title>Day 133</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I am this close to moving into my own place. I&amp;#8217;m hoping to be in within 2 weeks and start the adjustment process all over again as I think living on my own in Turkey for the first time ever will be a whole process on its own.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iamhome.tk/post/24088486365</link><guid>http://iamhome.tk/post/24088486365</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 May 2012 13:34:00 +0300</pubDate></item><item><title>Day 132</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4tx3duqvO1r1srm9.png"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;It only took several phone calls, checking the map a couple of times and a few hours internet search, but I found the type of kettle I&amp;#8217;ve used in the US. Certain material items bring a type of comfort that is hard to describe and I&amp;#8217;m glad at how persistent I was because I am now content and I refuse to settle.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iamhome.tk/post/24055571705</link><guid>http://iamhome.tk/post/24055571705</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 May 2012 12:31:00 +0300</pubDate></item><item><title>Day 131</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Put a bunch of smelly men in a room, wait till your number is called (30 people ahead of me), put on your headphones and listen to &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0780504/" target="_blank"&gt;Drive&lt;/a&gt;’s soundtrack, try to ignore the possibly alcoholic man next to you (I can smell the alcohol protruding from his jacket) and you are at a government agency in Istanbul.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iamhome.tk/post/23935121866</link><guid>http://iamhome.tk/post/23935121866</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2012 19:36:04 +0300</pubDate></item><item><title>Day 130</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Sunny Sunday.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4p2k5EFeW1r1srm9.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iamhome.tk/post/23876306075</link><guid>http://iamhome.tk/post/23876306075</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 May 2012 21:46:58 +0300</pubDate></item><item><title>Auntie-nephew night on day 129.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4n9yruelC1r4td0xo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Auntie-nephew night on day 129.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iamhome.tk/post/23812545000</link><guid>http://iamhome.tk/post/23812545000</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 May 2012 22:25:39 +0300</pubDate></item><item><title>Day 128</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Can&amp;#8217;t complain about a night when the whole family is together, my sister-in-law and I preparing the little one&amp;#8217;s first birthday decorations, browsing through IKEA&amp;#8217;s website for my new place –which I have memorized top to bottom at this point, and getting in bed early with a book in hand.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iamhome.tk/post/23746071397</link><guid>http://iamhome.tk/post/23746071397</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 May 2012 22:22:11 +0300</pubDate></item><item><title>Day 127</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Do you know what happens when they blow strong air into your ear? Your whole world starts spinning and you feel like you&amp;#8217;re drunk off of your ass. It is the weirdest feeling in the world but this is how they found that I have an inner ear cold; something I didn&amp;#8217;t even know existed. It completely messes up your balance and makes you feel useless –really not the best time to feel this way as I&amp;#8217;m preparing to move in a few weeks and have a lot of decision making to do.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iamhome.tk/post/23684250178</link><guid>http://iamhome.tk/post/23684250178</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 May 2012 22:35:33 +0300</pubDate></item><item><title>Day 126</title><description>&lt;p&gt;The continuous cough, itchy throat, stuffy nose and scratchy voice I had the past week has proceeded with a constant dizziness I had been feeling since yesterday. I got to a point today where I couldn&amp;#8217;t focus and the thought of passing out at work was quite unattractive. I checked in to the nearest clinic where I got checked out by 3 different doctors, hooked up to serum and got an injection on my butt before I was sent home with a prescription and a long list of blood works to be done. It is probably a mix of feeling sick and exhausting myself over the last few weeks that led to this unpleasant day; I have never slept so rock solid in the last few months than I did during the 2 hour nap I took today.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iamhome.tk/post/23621332848</link><guid>http://iamhome.tk/post/23621332848</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 May 2012 22:34:15 +0300</pubDate></item><item><title>Day 125</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4hppv76E11r1srm9.png"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;ve never seen so many people dolled up for an opening. There is certainly a different kind of art scene here, I don&amp;#8217;t think I&amp;#8217;m feeling it but I know I have to be part of it.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iamhome.tk/post/23620580947</link><guid>http://iamhome.tk/post/23620580947</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2012 22:20:00 +0300</pubDate></item><item><title>Day 124</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Today marks an important first; I am for the first time ever a renter in Istanbul. I have lived in many rentals in the US, but never in Istanbul as I had only lived her until I was 19 –basically never as an adult. Today, I signed the lease on my first apartment and am way excited. It really feels like I can start settling and slowly build a home for myself. This time I really want to take my time and have a slow process of decorating, furniture shopping and making the place my own. I am already browsing the pages of interior design magazines, IKEA catalogs and design blogs. Can&amp;#8217;t wait for the fun to begin!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iamhome.tk/post/23492734729</link><guid>http://iamhome.tk/post/23492734729</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 May 2012 22:29:33 +0300</pubDate></item><item><title>Day 123</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I made the mistake of staying out a bit too late last night while I had a sore throat and stuffy nose. I&amp;#8217;m paying for the result today as I am completely unable to speak. 4 months ago, you couldn&amp;#8217;t have paid me to go out while sick but here I am more than ready to be out and about; there is really something about the energy of the city here that just sucks you in. I sometimes find myself thinking that I&amp;#8217;m way past my party days, but I can also see the excitement of a new social life bringing back old habits.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iamhome.tk/post/23432478690</link><guid>http://iamhome.tk/post/23432478690</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 May 2012 22:48:10 +0300</pubDate></item><item><title>Finishing day 122 at Pera Museum.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4aeyw2xwm1r4td0xo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Finishing day 122 at Pera Museum.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iamhome.tk/post/23369732913</link><guid>http://iamhome.tk/post/23369732913</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 May 2012 23:44:55 +0300</pubDate></item><item><title>Day 121</title><description>&lt;p&gt;It&amp;#8217;s quite the fantastic night when you get to hear Taryn Simon speak about her work in person in Istanbul. I would have thought this was more likely to happen in the US but I can&amp;#8217;t complain about this inspiring surprise.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iamhome.tk/post/23305806645</link><guid>http://iamhome.tk/post/23305806645</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 May 2012 23:32:07 +0300</pubDate></item><item><title>Day 120</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Delicious quesedilla with goat cheese, black beans, zucchini, sun dried tomatoes and arugula. Nothing like home cooked meals. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m46lptJFSi1r1srm9.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iamhome.tk/post/23241603709</link><guid>http://iamhome.tk/post/23241603709</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 May 2012 22:39:43 +0300</pubDate></item><item><title>Day 119</title><description>&lt;p&gt;These two quotes keep me going these days. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
Do something, do something to that, and then do something to that.&lt;/i&gt; - Jasper Johns&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Very important that you keep working even if nothing interesting seems to be happening&lt;/i&gt;. - Richard Misrach&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iamhome.tk/post/23178839433</link><guid>http://iamhome.tk/post/23178839433</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 22:59:16 +0300</pubDate></item><item><title>Day 118</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m not particularly fond of weeks where I have a commitment for every single night of the week. Social life and events are important at this stage of the adjustment process, but some days I just want to hide at home and spend the night focused on my own work, read a book and cook. Introverting is just what I need sometimes.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iamhome.tk/post/23117079284</link><guid>http://iamhome.tk/post/23117079284</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 May 2012 22:54:07 +0300</pubDate></item></channel></rss>

