Here 9’m double-tapping certain feelings. The objective is to fire the fuse of familiarity, so that the people, streets and all things that may appear mundane could positively transform into magical components for a marvellous scene to take place in life. I remember vividly the actual stringy feeling, that evasive and rare glue in the air. The true beauty of the city of Ankara, ancient and modern. So this song is emerging from what I’m controlling and commanding so that from these double-tapped feelings, a fecund magnetic field may appear for the prospect of love. The song is the ladle stirring the pot, doing its deed, indeed.