Wednesday, May 23, 2012

o bello ciao, bella ciao, ciao, ciao,




biz seninle portofino'daydik
sen denizde
ben karada
yillar sonra
ikimizde  portofino'da
cok yakin ve cok  uzaktik
iyiki dogdun deniz kabugu....

 dialog: May 23.2012

 - ben Monte Carlo'dayim. Sonra Amsterdam.
- yanlizmisin ?
- degilim.
- kiminlesin
- ayni?
- sen nerdesin?
- ben .... iyiki dogdun bello ciao, ciao, ciao 

Thursday, May 10, 2012

mydeardiary

mydeardiary,


Lake Leman, Château de Chillon, Montreux, Vevey, Zweisimmen, Interlaken, Lucerne, Zurich, Zimnat Lion, etc... After all, cheese and wine on our tiniest balcony. I feel so alive and so dead, at the same time. That doesn't make sense does it? Oh welll ;-)) good night ...

Sunday, April 15, 2012

Josep Hofer (Collection de l' Art Brut, Lausanne, Switzerland)




Art Brut — or at least the ideal of pure creativity, with all the caveats such a notion demands — is sometimes marked by an artist like a comet blazing a trail across the skies. Such artists may not provide unequivocal confirmation of the key tenets of Art Brut, yet they give them tangible form.
Josef Hofer is not merely an example of such artists: he is the very archetype. Arnulf Rainer, a leading collector of his work, describes him as “the greatest” of all contemporary Brut artists. Hofer is a candid Narcissus whose reputation has spread beyond a small circle of specialists for nearly ten years now. He translates the fundamental duality between body and psyche into pictures that are part what Michel Thévoz calls the childhood of art, part what Philippe Dagen describes as a protocol of exorcism. Hofer literally exhausts his subject, so that neither the advocates of absolute primitivism nor the champions of triumphant culture are able to claim the upper hand. His inventions are located in the pressure zones between these two tectonic plates, where continents that appear far removed from each other in fact overlap in the depths, further challenging the usual cartographies of art. In this land of instability and new foundations, the artist stands firm, yet devoid of posture — a stranger to conjecture, yet present body and soul, and deeply involved, maybe even entangled. Josef Hofer brings himself into play. As a first-person presence, an I. And as everybody knows, “I is another”. An alter ego.
A 200-page catalogue in French and English with a preface by Philippe Dagen and a preamble by Elisabeth Telsnig is being published to mark the exhibition.




Friday, April 13, 2012

Lausanne, Switzerland

 Lausanne, Old Town
Lausanne, Lake Leman
 Blowing the Blossom


Wednesday, April 11, 2012

ATTİLA İLHAN - BAŞKA YERDE OLMAK

Dostoyevski

İnsana özgü bir yeteneksizliktir yaşayamamak! Yoksa hangi balık boğmuş kendini; hangi serçe atlamış damdan...



Ece Ayhan

"Elimden gelen bir şey yoktu, kalbimden geleni yaptım ben de; sevdim işte, o kadar."



Yaşamak Telaşı

Hiç böyle ısınmamıştım;
Daldaki vişneye,
Vitrindeki aydınlığa,
Salça kokusuna mutfağımın,
Akan dereye, uçan buluta,
Hiç böyle ısınmamıştım yaşamaya.

Edip Cansever 


Friday, April 6, 2012

Dostoyevski

''Biz sevgiyi acıya boğarak severiz.”

Yeraltından Notlar- Dostoyevski

Monday, March 26, 2012

DOGA

DOGA.2. LDN.SN.CK.CK.CK.SVYRM.CNM.KZM.
MINIK KUZU
KUCUK YAVRUM
INSANCIK
SEKER YARATIK
KUCUK KURBAGAM
MINIK KAPLUMBAGAM
KOC YAVRUSU
CANAVARIM
PAMUK SEKERIM
ELMALI SEKERIM
TURTAM
KADAYIFIM
MELEGIM
KELEBEGIM
UCUC BOCEGIM
YOSUN KOKULUM
YESILIM
FRANSIZ PEYNIRIM
TOMBILIM
TANEM
BITANEM
SEKER PAREM
SERCEM
MEVSIMLERIM
BAHARIM
YAZIM
KISIM
SONBAHARIM
CANIM
NEFESIM
KIZIM
DOGAM.....

DADY SAYS : BEN BURADA EV VERGISINI DUSUNUYORUM, SANA DIYECEK LAF BULAMIYORUM. BU GUN HER TARAFINI  KREMLEDIN, SONRA BANYO YAPTIN, CIYAKLADIN, INATCIMI OLACAN NEDIR. YAZMA LAN DUDUK. IS YOUR MOTHER BEAUTIFUL. HERKES SEY DERDINDE , BABANIZ VERGI DERDINDE. IYIKI DOGDUN SEKER.

 HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO DOGA.



Thursday, February 9, 2012

Schopenhauer Çağa Aykırı Düşünceler 3-

‎'Etrafımızda hayaletlere benzeyen şeyler dolanıyor, hayatın her anı bize bir şey anlatmak istiyor; ama biz bu hayalet sesi duymak istemiyoruz. Sessiz ve tek başımıza olduğumuz zamanlarda, bir şeyin kulağımıza fısıldanacağından korkuyoruz ve işte bu yüzden sessizliği aşağılayarak kendimizi sosyalleşme ile zehirliyoruz.''


Friedrich Wilhelm Nietzsche

bu saçmalık artık sona ermeli...

Sunday, January 29, 2012

SERENADE FUR NADIA



ask
aci
dinler
mezhepler
savaslar
devletler
struma
insanlik
suclar
keman
aile
istanbul
almanya
amerika
romanya
ingiltere
sovyetler
pascal
nitchze
kawabata
ve
Schubert "Serenade"

...yazilmis en guzel ve acili ask hikayelerinden biridir onlarinki- maximillian & nadia-