Istanbul city, Türkiye

I’m 19 years old, 1991, August, State Emergency Committee (coup) in Moscow, I’m on my first trip abroad. We passed the Bosphorus under the flag of the USSR. Both banks of Istanbul were in full view. And I think bridges would still evoke a sea of ​​emotions in me. It was symbolic... because we were moving into another reality and returned to another country..., in the literal sense of the word.