Notes on the mess we humans create, love included
Notes on the mess we humans create, love included
It’s like watching a film that can’t catch up with itself frames slipping the road bending, the image always arriving a heartbeat too late. Drifted into old photographs, and there we are again somewhere between continents between laughter and silence,…
As a certified herbokolog (a Turkish word we jokingly use for someone who thinks they know everything!) , of course I was eventually going to write about this topic too. And one of the best decisions I made this year…
Bir süre sadece yazmak istiyorum. Çünkü zihnim o kadar dağınık ki, yazmaya yeltendiğim anda düşüncelerim kelimelere dönüşmek ve bir sıraya girmek zorunda kalıyorlar. Sanki içimde sürekli konuşan, birbirinin sözünü kesen onlarca ses var ve yazı, hepsini bir sandalyeye oturtup sırayla…
I started rewatching Lena Dunham’s Girls recently. The first time I saw it I was in my mid-twenties.Now I’m in my mid-thirties, and watching it again feels strangely different, like the show stayed the same but I didn’t. Since the…