Coffee in Istanbul

Mornings in Istanbul smell of coffee with cardamom, sea breeze and the warmth of the sun that gently envelops the city. Hot coffee in an elegant cup reflects the blue of the sky and the golden shimmer of the water. A ship slowly sails from the Bosphorus, and seagulls circle above the domes of Hagia Sophia, as if having an ancient conversation about times gone by. Hagia Sophia has seen empires rise and fall, and the Bosphorus connects not only shores, but also eras. It is not just a city, but an eternal crossroads of cultures, languages, and destinies. You savor every sip and listen to the rhythm of the city: the sound of the waves, the calls of the muezzin, distant conversations, the laughter of baklava sellers. This is a moment of absolute immersion in the atmosphere of Istanbul, a city where the past and the present dance in an endless waltz. While the coffee is still hot, you understand: travel is not just about roads and cities, it's about stories that dissolve in the air along with the aroma of coffee. My work here is the only copy of my unique and original handiwork. Household images are computer generated and may not be to scale and are for illustrative purposes only. Make an offer for this job! If you have any further questions about this piece or would like to see more photos, please feel free to ask.