Suffering (in Turkish)

(I hope to translate this to English soon)

Sorarım soru sırra eremem
Ararım döne döne duramam
Yürürüm diken diken kanamam
Yola düşünce

Bilemem başı sonu nerede
Akarım nehir gibi yine de
Yaşamak ve inadına ve ille de
Cana uyunca

Çile

Göremem bazı boşa bakarım
Bir dua bir türkü bir can yakarım
Beşerim şaşar hata yaparım
Kötü huyumca

Tutamam yerin toz tanesiyim
Bir garip dünya biçaresiyim
Bir kulun deli divanesiyim
Aşka gelince

Çile

Ne rahat bir soluk aldım
Ne huzur buldum
Yine de sevdim bu acı dünyayı
Gitmedim durdum


Söz: Sezen Aksu
Müzik: Arto Tunçboyacı

Deep colors

Every week I go out during sunset. To watch the scene that is one and unique. Each day a different scene. We never notice when we pursue our daily lives. But it is there. Always different. Always perfect. Even when it is cloudy or rainy.

Last week was one of the best.
Colors were deepest I have ever seen there. Maybe it was due to a chased away typhoon.
It was also a wonderful surprise to see Fuji-san's shadow,
Hisashiburi!

A spark for a moment

It was too bright and too direct.
Unexpected.
Hard to see what it was and where it was originating from.
Then the sun set.
All returned to what they really are.

Seimeiryoku-Power to live of asagao (Japanese morning glory)

Everything starts with a seed.
An idea, an inspiration.
A hope.
A life.