Whirling dervishes at the Rumi Festival in Konya – a photo essay
"Come, come, whoever you are. Wanderer, worshipper, lover of leaving. It doesn't matter. Ours is not a caravan of despair."
"When That Day Comes..." - "If you had one last breath - what would you say? If you had one hour to use your limbs before you would lose the use of them forever - would you sit ther...
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