Some days were there Some were away And some passed with a pale face A lady held the fire of shame Her eyes were made of ice and rain A man walked through the fame On the half way he got send A child cried

The story of Niobe is one of the most tragic Greek myths. Niobe was a women who lives in Magnesia(Today known as Manisa) and she had 14 children. 7 daughters and 7 sons. She was really proud of herself.

Most people know Pythagoras with his famous geometry theorem. In this article I would like to explain the cup that he designed. If you look at the cup it's not much different from the other cups. On the

Wind is it still cold in your town? The roads of silence are you driving home Are you still setting the clocks back? But you can't hold time with two hands Sky you said it cries when a star dies And you

Oysa üstüne titreyecektik Soğuk yağar da buluşur gibi avuç içlerimiz Bir şehrin bir köy bacasının koyu, belirsiz dumanı gibi usul usul Akmaya verecektik kendimizi Bir şey düşünür gibi ılık Yorgun olmak

You meet a man One day by a roadside While walking with his hands in his pockets You meet him, you think you know. Three days pass, three years three lives. You greet the air as an iron door Trying to

Hiçbir şeyin vergisi olmayan, öylesine gelip sakaklarina oturmuş bir ağrıyla uyandı. Mavi beyaz çizgili telefonu 3 belki 4 kere tușlamıș sonra birden belki uykusu geldiğinden ya da sonuç alamayacağını

An animation from Ortaköy/İstanbul. It was beautiful with great view and tasty foods

A photo from Leipzig/Germany I liked it so much but I was scared to get closer.