Before the rain in Istanbul

karma

Where are you my bright?

Where are you my bright?
Where do you wait me?
Since you go from my mind
I miss your confusions…
Speeches of yourself…
Miss your deep voice…
But you re silent now…
Come to my mind again….
I want to hear your calm voice
I want to listen you…
I want to share your ideas…
Where are you my sweatheart?
I m lonely more than before…
Why are you silent now?
I need your words…
My dearest love…

new vision

The lake house

Ancak rüyalarda görülebilecek bir manzaraydı...
Ve ben gördüm...Fotoğrafladım...Şimdi de sizlerle paylaşmak istedim bu rüya gibi göl evi manzarasını...
Yer: Bolu-Gölcük
Tarih:18 Ağustos 2007
Bir hafta sonu tatilinden...Sondan başa doğru, aslında zaman geceden gündüze akar diye...
Yeşim Kale.
It was a view that would be seen in dream...
And I saw it...
And photograph it.
And now I wanted to share these photos with you...It was a lake house like a dream...
Place: Bolu-Golcuk
Date: August,18,2007
From a weekend vacation...It is from the end to beginning...
In fact the time flows to morning from the night...
Yeshim...