on 23 Nisan 2010
Sounds of laughter shades of life
are ringing through my open ears
exciting and inviting me
Limitless undying love which
shines around me like a million suns
It calls me on and on across the universe


SOS! Stuck in Texas.

on 20 Nisan 2010
Dear volcano, thank you for choosing the worst time to explode!
I'm stuck in Texas/Houston for one more week.
And dear KLM Airlines, thank you for your useless help!

"Houston, we have a problem!"

"If you ever go to Houston
Better walk right
Keep your hands in your pockets
And your gun-belt tight
You'll be asking for trouble
If you're lookin' for a fight
If you ever go to Houston
Boy, you better walk right" - Bob Dylan

Texas'ta uyumadan önce, İstanbul Günaydın! :)

on 17 Nisan 2010


Oldukça fazla özledim. Amerika bana yetti, geri dönsem artık?

Time to sleep... İyi geceleeeer herkese! Ya da günaydın mı demeliydim?

17 Nisan 22:48, Texas

Rush until the end

on 11 Nisan 2010


















A never ending rush chasing us
and we're riding
until we reach the finish line

Where; this race will end
When we face
And say
"All we did was pretend"

A simple lie,
Can be the best reason
To hold on and go ahead

Rush!
And cloak your eyes
You'll never see the truth of a million lies.

Crush!
Open your eyes,
It's the end, the finish line, where everyone dies.


(Photo: Taken by me in the Second-hand Bazaar,Şişli)

Like A Dead China Doll

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"She appears composed, so she is, I suppose
who can really tell
she shows no emotion at all
stares into space like a dead china doll...
...tell Mr. Man with impossible plans to just leave me alone
in the place where I make no mistakes
in the place where I have what it takes" - Elliot Smith

İstiyoruuum!

on 10 Nisan 2010
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 İşte uzun zamandır, her gün bakıp iç geçirdiğim fotoğraf makineleri...

Biliyorum bi gün benim olacaksınız! :)

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Spring Time!






















"Her dalganın çekilişindeki güzellik kendisinden öncekinin çekilişine borçludur; her çiçek kendi meyvası uğrunda solmak zorundadır; meyva da düşmedikçe, ölmedikçe, yeni çiçekleri sağlayamaz. Bahar bile kışın yasından hız alır." 
Andre Gide

Bahar geldiğinde mi ben böyle olurum
Yoksa böyle olduğumda mı gelir bahar
Ayrıca bunun seninle ne ilgisi var
Tabiki ben böyle oldugum için bahar
Çünkü sana değdiğinden beri ellerim
Bütün kış dallarında tomurcuklar var - Candan Erçetin

on 05 Nisan 2010




Ne ekmek, ne de su
Sensizlik korkusu
İstemem yeterki sen
Yanımda ol yeter


Teoman - Ne Ekmek Ne de Su
Yükleyen sayit. - Öne çıkan müzik videolarını izleyin.
on 04 Nisan 2010
I really don't know what to do...
And it makes me feel timid, puzzled, slaphappy and ofcourse; in love.
But I wonder; is it better to just let go and throw it to the winds?
However, time is running swiftly... And every second, like an internal diseases, gnawing me...
I ask to myself: "Where is the horizon?"
When the earth and sky will be separated mercilessly? When the evil horizon going to tear them apart?
Until we get to that day, I'm here...

But as I said before; I don't know what to do. From now on, it's your mission to help me :)
I would say "I love you" but; I cannot name the feeling that I have. At least I know, It's not like anything else...

Good night Istanbul! (Tonight, like most of your Saturday nights, you're incredibly alive. I can clearly hear you breathing, singing, walking, running, dancing, laughing, crying, talking, kissing, shouting and slowly dying...)

Labyrinth

on 03 Nisan 2010
Infinite silence becloud me...I feel weird when I'm the only one awake in the whole house. And everyone else is sleeping in deafening voices of dusts, running around. But they can only be seen under the sun light.
Did all the dogs died? And did all the corvines met to celebrate the death of all the dogs? Where are they? This darkness is theirs. Not mine... But now I'm alone, in my own house, in my own room, in my own box, in my own labyrinth. It's dark, silent, scary; but can't deny it: it's comforting.


Labyrinth
That I've built
Trapped me in it

Labyrinth,
I once built,
To trap the fools
Who tried to come in.

Damn it!
Labyrinth
Trapped me in it
 

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