“Ben üzgündüm. Ama onlara “Yorgunum” dedim.” Geçen gün bir arkadaşım Küçük Prens’ten bu alıntıyı göndermiş. Tam da vaktinde geldi. Güzün hüzünlü gözyaşları ve gri bulutları arasında tam yerini buldu. Bugün biraz üzgünüm. Sadece üzgün de değil belki, biraz kırık, biraz kırgın, biraz hassas… Somehow, I feel blue. Despite this dark and grey skies, all I… Read More feeling blue
What great lives we have, I thought. Despite everything, we live good lives, well deserved. Everyone has ups and downs but we get to an equilibrium at one point or the other. Maybe not always an equilibrium but at least some kind of ease… Life seems to go smooth when we stop bothering ourselves with… Read More what a life
We build or burn bridges out of plain words. Words – which can be interpreted in any way we want them to be – do not have much choice but to obey. Was it this? Was it that? Am I understood? Do I deserve it? Is it a joke or just an insult?This bridge exemplifies… Read More Bridge of Sighs-Ponte dei Sospiri
Days later we came to realize that it was inevitable. This was real – our dream. This was our future together. Bright skies and marshmallow clouds, birds chirping over our heads and us living in that greenery, far away from uninvited crowds… That was quite a dream we had – it almost seemed real.I saw… Read More Inevitable
Sometimes -or maybe most of the time- what you see is just the tiny bit of reality and with that small bit you try to make your own big world. You feel joy, you feel excited, you think everybody is good intentioned, you listen and you care. But then comes another reality, another truth. What… Read More sh.t happens