Morning

The baby waves under the first lights of the sun. Nothing beside the bird chirps and waves... This is the calmness...

We were heading to Bozcaada with Turgay. 2012.

Patience

Are you still patient? From 2012.

Roads

From 2013, Tampa. A good memory with Mr. Tom!

Hudson River

When the beauty appears, I miss you. I see you. It was a gift, or maybe something touched us. ...or someone made a plan for us. I have found you in the silence, in the light, and in the rain, and you were the water. It is as though touching, and feeling of the existence of  the universe and feeling the being part of it.

There I didn't need to go anywhere. Time lost its arrow. All moments became the one moment. There was no discontinuity between the memories.