|Yemencicler Caddesi, Istanbul|
Somewhere between bridges Galata and Atatürk lies Yemencicler Caddesi, running parallel to the Golden Horn. And somewhere on that street, a yellow building humbly announces the trade that (I assume) occupies it. The air however doesn't smell of köfte, but of grilled fish from nearby barbecues. Meanwhile, a cat naps on top of a a nearby ruined wall, waiting for another Summer night.