Saturday, February 2, 2013

thinking deeply



the view from my home  
says he. 
i run to the window
but cannot see him really
‘cuz it is very foggy
since it's
february
then i see the glass is steamy
and write with my finger gently 
’home is where your heart is ,
baby.'

Wednesday, August 8, 2012

capture


she took the first pen she found
and wrote herself a note:

'never forget the feeling you had in that morning;
when the sunshine entered into your heart 
to wake you up.
through the window of the balcony 
where the flowers are bright
and the candles are 
still alive
survived from that very night'

Saturday, July 28, 2012

saturday mood

just sitting
and 
singing 
the song
forgotten for so long
and
let the music flow
like light into the rainbow


forgotten painting : Vid Thebordet, Elin Danielson-Gambogi, 1890

Thursday, April 5, 2012

salty? yes it is.


                      


its once said: 

'' There must be something 
strangely sacred 
about salt.

 It is in our tears 
and in the sea. ''

dont know about the salt, 
but yes, 
there must be something sacred
bout the tears and 
the sea itself,
believe it or not. 

once said by: Khalil Gibran 
 photo taken by my sister in istanbul

Sunday, January 22, 2012

wishlist # 3 : purrbox


so if the days are foggy
and as gray as a black and white movie
there's one important thing 
that she wished to be
together with a little cat
sleeping in her bed

and taking her time 
for waking up  
and
before leaving the bed
she likes stretching up 

 slowly and gracefully
just like only a cat 
knows how to do patiently


and in her head 
remembering the first lines of 
Can Yucel's poem  


Öyle sabah uyanır uyanmaz yataktan fırlama 
Yarım saat erkene kurulsun saatin..
Kedi gibi gerin ohh ne güzel yine uyandım diye sevin..
Pencerini aç yağmur da olsa fırtına da olsa nefes al derin derin .....


Monday, December 19, 2011

wishlist # 2 : sunset


...after a while she felt what she was missing the most...
it was the sea
and
the sunset
maybe more the sunset itself
than the sea
or both the sunset with the sea
and all the colors it brought to the sea
and its immense capacity of taking away the thoughts...

.....then all of a sudden
she remained amazed.....

thats when he asked:


- where are you looking at so enchanted?
-i'm looking at the horizon..
-oh yes? whats there? 
-can't you see? 
-well, i see the sea and the sunset...

with her eyes still on the horizon
she said: 

-its my heart there ..settled down on the sea...its the first time i see 
my heart-set...
thats why i'm so enchanted...






wishlist # 1: a cup of dream


...she entered the cafè in a rush..
while the snow crystals on her hair were melting in silence,
she found herself sitting at the table next to the window..
glanced at the snow outside and thought: it  is almost new year..
as the waiter came next to her,
she was already wandering around her wishes..
interrupted by the words of the waiter:

' what can i serve you miss? '
she answered all dazzled :
' may i have a cup of dream, please? '

the waiter - with a hint of a smile on his lips - asked:

' sure miss, how would you like your dream, with or without milk? '
' oh! with milk please...and sugar...a spoonful of sugar...'

while the waiter was leaving ,
she heard him whistling:

one more cup of dream for the road...
one more  cup of dream 'fore you go
to the valley below..