A Sunday Drive Out or A Bad Landing in Istanbul

After all I wrote about likening the creative process to landing and taking off blah blah blah, it seems ironic that I happened to come across these pictures that I took in Istanbul about 10 years ago.
If the plane had gone a hundred yards or so further, it would have hit the the overhead power lines above the railway and exploded.
Is somebody up there trying to tell me something?









Never let it be said that the Turks are not enterprising (if extremely laid back!)