When another writer in another house is not free, no writer is free.
There's been quite a clear upswing in nationalist sentiments. Everyone is talking about it, in Turkey as well.
I want to describe the psychological state of the people in a certain city.
Painting is the silence of thought and the music of sight.
I need a moment of time for myself every day, like a child playing with his things. When I travel, I routinely find a quiet place, open my diary and write something in it.
We live but for a short time, we see but very little, and we know almost nothing; so, at least, let's do some dreaming. Have yourself a very good Sunday, my dear readers.