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Some parts from my trip

Posted by admin on Tuesday, January 8, 2013 · Leave a Comment

I was in my country in christmas.. I had really good time. I seen great parts of Turkiye. I really want to say thank you so much to Carmen Blazquez.. She was with me all trip long and we had really good time together..

İstanbul is a transcontinental city. This picture taken between Europa and Asia in Bosphorus.

Capadocia is a historical region in Central Anatolia. We stayed there 2 days long. And it was incredible.

We had chance to see Ankara which is capital of Turkiye.

Pamukkale..The city contains hot springs and travertines, terraces of carbonate minerals left by the flowing water.

İzmir is one of the oldest cities in the world with a history, which stretches back over 8,500 years. ( Also city where i was born )

Ephesus..The city was famed for the Temple of Artemis (completed around 550 BC), one of theSeven Wonders of the Ancient World.

Şirince is one of the oldest old Greek city which is famous with wines.

And my paradise Kuşadası..

And picture of trip 🙂

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'' Mom! White things are falling from top!!! ''

Posted by admin on Wednesday, December 12, 2012 · Leave a Comment

She told me that i had said this sentence when i was 3 years old.. It was something that i can not remember. I was speaking with my mom today and i told her do you remember when i ve seen first time snow mom ? And she told me yeah 3 years old when we were vacation in winter. She was cheating me with ” Look eat this white cheese and it will be snow..everywhere white. ” ( i also dont remember it..it’s just dairy of my mom 🙂 )

But when i think about snow…

İts the reason that not leave the window,

The most worthy thing on tree branches after birds..

Romance trigger, atmosphere cleaner.

The most wonderful attraction of nature.

The Snow… In my opinion, the most romantic nature event on earth. Imagine no matter how old are you or who you are.. Snow makes you kid, you just throw snowballs or doing snowmans or try to ski..

Wine, snowball, snowman, many times fall down ( i done first one today ! ) and hot chocolate series at home.. I feel so happy that i will live this kind of things in this winter. First time in my life i had chance to watch snow from my window.. Okay i ve seen snow before in my life but .. I never took a walk in streets when it was snowing or i never opened window or go balcony try to catch some snow. I just have been to some snow resorts and get contact with snow and run back to my warm city.

The thing is that snow reminds me a white page in this dirty world. I wish that it could be easy to open a white page for everyone like wake up in the morning and see everywhere white.

But now i have to live in the city which is full of snows. And i am thinking what can i do for this winter with snow. I am sure people who lives here sick of tired from snow and they are keep going their life as nothing happened with snow.. I am sure they will understand that i am foreign.. Because of my astonishment and abnormal movements.. It’s such a shame thing 🙂

What shall i say.. I hate you Mediterrian climate !

Enjoy your winter Brasov.

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There's A Storm Coming Mr Wayne

Posted by admin on Tuesday, November 27, 2012 · Leave a Comment

You can not believe that i wrote blog like that..

İngredients : 1 liter Stejar

0,5 Ursus ( thanks to Kike )

Bombay bicyle club – Still

Regina Spektor – Hero

Cake – Friend is a four letter word

Some parts from : 500 days of summer / Sweet November

‘’ This is my story, i even didnt write my 2. Chapter of lost translation.. Cuz i can not find any inspiration.. I wanna write something now cuz i think i had found a inspiration when i was looking empty white walls.. ‘’

You are the guy who stays next to computer. You are alone but you never ever uncomfortable about it. You had some relationships..Or crazy nights or parties. And some how time is pass.. You watch ‘’ how I met your mother ‘’ And you emulation to main characters.. You start to think like Barney. Still may not be aware that you are not satisfied with your life.

And university.. Enjoy with people, investigate such things..

And you met with her. Speaking face to face, try to understand, discover her world. You fight long time for it. And after you start a whole new era in your life. Is it age or is just of her but something is weird.. But you could understand it after first kiss. The first time was not of necessity. It was so sincere for the first time. It was really innocent.. First time in your life you could watch your lover. When she drunks her beer or coffe or something else, you feel the taste of it in your mouth. You would prefer to see her in the nights and in the mornings.. I mean you would feel happy when you are with her.

Just as you would always try to predict the end of the relationship. But I told you a little bit different. “I think we cannot do” and go home and play with the computer is not so simple. You cannot imagine ‘’ what kind of fights can we have or what’s our limit ? how can I make her mad ? ‘’

You can think like Michael Scofiel ‘’ everything will be allright. ‘’

Somehow..Something happen and you can live first separation. You cry so much first time in your life but if you peace next day you feel so good. It seems like, stick your head into the water to keep your breath you know. So it is separation. When you take out your head from water, do you know first breathe ? Oxygen goes to your livers.. It’s a relief.

You say ‘’ I love you ‘’ first time with your all feelings. And you notice that first time this sentence is so important for you. Love doesn’t deal, you can love a person without reason. Then you can think about yourself. But you can not tell it no one. ‘’ I wonder do I love you ? / I wonder if I am in love with you ? What is love ? ‘’ then after you can find the answer yourself…

Definition of love is already subjective. You can’t find anybody as reference to yourself. It hasn’t got be any threshold. Then you think about ‘’ lover characters ‘’ Which is fact or fiction. Rose and Jack, Sofie and Julien, Clementine and Joe even Wall-e, Marla Singer..

But love look like brown. You will never ever know about other 7 billion people will see brown like you one day. You will always love your brown. Like love, which is the most important word. If you look into her eyes after a bottle of wine and tell her with your all honestly. If you think she deserves to hear this word. It’s mean that you are in love with her. That’s why you can tell it to her so easly. To her and yourself. Maybe Rose can used to not see Jack again. Sofie and Julien may endure for a long time. Clementine can afford to erase everything… But you and her is different. But you can’t stay without your brown. Your brown is much bigger than other’s blue, green, black. It’s really hard to explain ‘’ love ‘’ a person which has never ever tasted it.. It is as hard as tell a blind person ‘’ what is color ? ‘’ but you can discover about it when you have a love. So it is impossible to fool yourself that you are in love.

You can tell everything to her, she tells you everything also. She becomes the most important thing in your life. When you are kid you would cry about ‘’ if my parents dies one day ? ‘’ but with time this sentence can be more important then other ‘’ if we split one day ? ‘’ You can think when I started to love you like that. You can scared to make her bad. You can’t control your hands to play with her hair or touch nose or more things. More valuable than the most precious diamond.. Fragile, the most fragile than glass. So you afraid of breaking it.

Everybody talks something about you, everybody has a sentence like ‘’ a beautiful couple ‘’ some people talks good things, some people talks bad things. But nobody understands you..Nobody understands her. Then you can watch more ‘’ six feet under ‘’ in these days. You can see bigger pains then your pain.. you wish that ‘’ if i gone 2 hours late.. or if I woudnt see her in the road.. if I woke up hour early’’ and we woudnt fight.

And suddenly you realase that you had changed. Yes people can change. You can realize small and big things when you are alive. People can change but they change varies for each other. Change due to each other. They change together.. You can have lots of things to live together.. Lot of dreams that you build inside of you. When you look into the future, you think your life with her. You can’t think nothing without her. Nothing has a meaning without her. Everything is empty.

And if a separation comes unexpected way and in unexpected time.. When your eyes full of with light.. You can’t accept it.. You can’t hear it. How much pain or suffering or how long it takes time if you don’t know. You dont want to let hopes dies.. You hope that love forgive everything..Maybe 2 of you need a chance ?

As Tom says to Summer : You know what sucks ? Realizing that everything you believe in is complete and utter bullshit.

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Aitor and Merve were travelling around some point over the mediterrian area cost. In the day when this story starts it was a sunny day and calm. The sea was calm and the atmospher was totally clear. It was 12 oclock in the morning and Merve was laid on the prow of the boat. Aitor was checking the sails on the top of the dock. He saw a some strange clouds but they were so far that he didn’t pay special attention. They spent all day long in the inside of the boat, cooking some fishes that Aitor got from the sea and discussing about the rest of this trip. Suddenly, they heard sound of waves and thunders. Aitor got out to check what was going on. He told to Merve to keep inside but she was so curious and coudn’t obey the advise. The sky was totally dark and a big storm just started to shake the boat. Aitor tried to pick the sails in a while Merve was looking for her bag. The weather was so closed that they coudnt see eachother . In this moment an impressive electiric ray touched the boat and illuminated their face. Aitor and Merve looked last time one to eachother…

It was so dark… I don’t remember what happened.. I wanted to wake up but I couldn’t do it and I heard some voices.. ‘’ por favor, levantese ,este no es lugar para dormır.. por favor.. ‘’ then I opened my eyes. There is a guy in blue uniform he was telling me something in Spanish.. I was still seeing everything blurred and I realize how my skin burn, how my head was paining.. It was seems like I was sleeping 4 days.. And the guy he was still telling me something. I have learned Spanish from Aitor. It was also one of the reason to met with him..

He was telling me rules of beach. Then I said in Spanish ‘’ vale, vale, he entendıdo ‘’ I just sat on the corner, I was in the shock. I was trying to remember what happened ? Where am I ? Who are this people? Where is Aitor ? And who is Aitor ? I checked my body and I saw 3 big lividity on my body. 2 of them on my leg and other one was on my arm..Then I started to walk inside of city. I scared a lot. I tried to understand people.. But I couldn’t do it. I was sure they were speaking Spanish but this accent was so strange.. I found a fountain. I washed my face and I drunk a lot water.. Even people were waiting me in-line. I was still walking and I was in shocked. I couldnt speak with no one. Then I decided to check my pocket. I had a bıt of money and some candies…

Merve wanted to be sure that is she in Spain or somewhere else ? She has never ever been to this kind of city. Even she couldn’t remember what happened to her. She saw a market.. She went to inside. She has checked to newspapers and she saw this names ‘’ El Pais- El Mundo – Marca.. ‘’ She was totally sure that she was in Spain then she checked the local newspapers and she saw the name ‘’ La Verdad Murcia ‘’ She got more exciting… She started to cry…

What did happen to her ? How did she come here? Who was Aitor that she always remember this name ? How could she back to Turkiye….

Some parts from my trip

'' Mom! White things are falling from top!!! ''

There's A Storm Coming Mr Wayne

Lost in Translation

Dictatorial..

THİS İS HALLOWEEN !

Brother from another mother..

Oggy's way !

THİNGS İ MİSS THE MOST;

Buca-rest & Constanta !

Cluj- Baia Mare and Hitch Hiking !

Predeal – Brasov

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