>oiktozian: Metin Abay
Title of The Work: Faith…
Original Title: İnanç…
To believe…
This is not a religious message…
From past to present, experienced, felt, supernatural events, etc. Whatever you call it, faith, hope, karma, energy, this is a constant state of expectation that tires a person’s mind and self. You start asking yourself… Devamını Oku…
Guest: Ahmet Zeki Yeşil
Title of The Work: Oh Leyla…
Original Title: Ah Leyla Ah…
Oh Leyla… Blood stains in my heart, the smell of roses in my nostrils. Trouble burned, water ignited. To make a long story short, my situation is very delicate Leyla. Whenever my sleep is interrupted, I know it’s you. Don’t touch me or I’ll cry! I’m good if I write you, bad if I don’t. I use your name in a sentence and it becomes a poem. A whole sky fits in your eyes, I fly a seven-colored kite. I found you, I got rid of my troubles, you’re my outfit. Please, let’s leave everything aside, let’s not break down. Devamını Oku…
>oiktozian: Metin Abay
Title of The Work: Every Night Has a Morning
Original Title: Her Gecenin Bir Sabahı Oluyor
The introduction is the most difficult part when I start writing. Afterwards… Then it comes to mind and all the words and sentences are lined up like a string.
It flows just like time. Devamını Oku…
>oiktozian: Metin Abay
Title of The Work: Viewpoint
Original Title: Görüş Açısı
What does one run away from, what does one fear?
What have I been running from all this time? What have I been afraid of? What can’t I explain even to myself? What is necessary for the liberation of my soul and mind? Under one question, there are dozens of question marks. What am I supposed to do? Surely there is a way out of here. What is it that you can’t even tell yourself, what are the fears, what are the fears, what are you running away from? If you find this out, your soul will be relieved, but you don’t know where to start, do you? Devamını Oku…
>oiktozian: Oğuz Tutal
Title of The Work: Systems Die as Well as Ideas
Original Title: Düşüncelerin Yanısıra Sistemler de Ölürler
In addition to people, animals and ideas, systems also die. Then new ones come along and fill the void left by the previous one. When someone or something kills someone or something, the blame tends to fall on the weakest and easiest to bite. It is easier to blame a politician, a terrorist, a disease, a weapon. However, the truths that are known to everyone, but not spoken by anyone, are kept secret like a secret, and it is hesitated to talk about them in public. One of these truths is that systems are the most deadly, fragile and threatening instruments. Devamını Oku…
