Sorrow Mourning for The Memories of My Past Golden Dream Glamorous the Beautiful Mind
Yoktun, göremedim, / Ne kadar uzansam da.
Sen; / Aynadaki yansımam.. / Yani ben!
I live, / Off you. / I dream, / Of you.
eradicate! wake up, she doesn't smile for you, he doesn't play; it doesn't fit.
Hayatta tartışırken mantığımla alt edemeyeceğim kimse yok; sevdiğim kadınlar dışında.

Melo

Define beauty. Is it a beautiful girl, is it a decayed city wall? The beauty is a friend that cares for you; the beauty is a memory that makes you smile; the beauty is the hopeless heart that makes you cry...

Define love. Is it the excitement that you feel when someone holds your hand, is it the warmth that encircles your heart when you see someone that you feel close to? The love is your personal attachments to others; the love is a lasting state of thought not a fading emotion.

Emotions do change. Thoughts are subjective and they are affected by events and they are depended on time. Time.. For some it never starts, for others it never ends.

You are timeless; and my guilt will not end with an unqualified statement nor with a true confession. But you will see what I think of you through my eyes when you look at my photos - and you should know that they are true.

Photography is subjective; and it cannot show you the truth about the scene but the truth about the eye that captures it...

 

** this is a "censored" tribute to a friend...

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