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Daglarin, bozkirlarin arasindan gecip, birden mavinin yesille dans ettigi baska bir gezegene varmak gibidir Beypazari guzellikleri... Mevsimler degisir, su azalir havuc tarlalari turuncuyla kaplar heryeri, gocmen kuslar gelir, hayat degisir ama guzellik hep aynidir... - Beypazari beauty is like reaching to another planet by passing mountains and steppes where blue and green dance...The seasons change, water level reduces, the carrot farms cover everywhere to orange colour, migrated birds arrive, life changes but the beauty is always the same...

Post author:AdminJAZ
Post published:December 15, 2019
Post category:Turkey

Aksaray, Niğde, Turkey

Istanbul, Turkey

Her tren gecisi aslinda hayatin icindeki bir anlik durustur; oysa tren hizlidir. Icindekiler icin ise bazen kalma olasiliklari olan yeri gosterir. Minik anlarda da olsa orada kalir yolcular... Tipki bir trenin yillar once Istanbul’da karlari savurarak yanimdan gecerken beni Kara’s goturmesi gibi... Kalici olmakla gecici olmak arasindaki minik tutunus... Bir anlik mantik kaybi...- Each train’s passing is actually a momentary stance in life; whereas the train is fast. For those in the train on the other hand, it would sometimes show the place where they were likely to stay. Even if there were little moments, the passengers used to stay there ... Just like a train brought me to Kars when a train was passing by me in Istanbul feeling the snow scattered around myself many years ago ...A tiny gripping between being permanent and temporary.. A momentary lapse of reason...

Istanbul, Turkey

Beni gecmisimle gelecegim arasinda baglayan ana kopru ritueller, gelenekler, yasanmisliklar, bircok kisi gibi...Yine boyle bir gecede, Istanbul’da baharin mujdesinin sevincli kutlamasini yasadigimiz bir andi. Kalabaliklar eglenceyle dileklerin birbirine karistigi dar sokaklarda dans ederek, muzik yaparak dolasiyordu. Hidirellez bayrami sicak yaz gunlerinin habercisi olarak gelmisti. - The main bridge that connects me between my past and my future is rituals, traditions, experiences like many others... It was a moment where we had the joyful celebration of the gospel of spring in Istanbul night. The crowds were walking around in the narrow streets where the entertainment and wishes mixed each other with playing music and dancing. Hidirellez festival had come to bring the hot summer days..

Istanbul, Turkey

Elimde degil dusunmeden edemiyorum. Acaba bu kedi, aktivistligi nedeniyle tutuklanmis midir? Bir dusunce akimina bu kadar ozenmek de neyin nesi...Ustelik universite onunde, ustelik kedilerin bunca vakasinin oldugu bir ulkede boyle de durulmaz ki... - I can’t stop thinking that whether this cat has been arrested because of her activist approach! How can it be explained to emulate to a symbol of idea! How would it be pretending like that even in front of the university, even in the country where the cats created many significant problems...

Istanbul, Turkey

Bu fotografin cekildigi yerde denizin ustune uzanmis kayalar vardir, kayalari dalgalar orter, kayalarin altinda minik baliklar saklambac oynar. Martilar gelir dinlenir kayalarin ustunde. Bazen sabahlari kayalarin ustunde geceki sohbetlerin, sevinclerin, efkarlarin izleri olur... Bir de sabahlari kayalarin ustunde dolasip fotograf ceken ben olurum... - There are rocks laid above the sea where this photograph is taken, the rocks are covered by the waves, and little fishes play hide & seek under the rocks. The seagulls come and rest on the rocks. Sometimes there are sights of conversations, joys, and sadness from previous night on the rocks in the mornings. And also there is a person walking on the rock and taking the photo in the mornings who is me...

Ankara, Turkey

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