Posts tagged ‘architecture’

Will you take me somewhere far away?

Picture 508blog

DSC_1736blog Picture 509blog DSC_1739blog

Transport in Lucca, Italy

No comments

My favourite London

DSC_6961 blog DSC_6969 blog DSC_6987 blog DSC_6976 blog DSC_7001 blog DSC_6991 blog DSC_6989 blog DSC_7017 blog

One of my favourite spots in London, the ruins of St Dunstan in the East, used to be a church, built in the 12th. century and  was bombed during the Second World War. The atmospheric ruins and gardens of St Dunstan are so full of peace and silence, I can’t help visiting this place whenever I am in London. Although being just at the heart of the busy City of London, in between the London Bridge and the Tower of London, the tranquility and the quietness of this place fascinates me. The moss on the walls, freely growing ivies, old tombstones, lacy windows, the decayed, the worn-out…

Hidden between the office blocks, St Dunstan is the perfect secret garden that won’t reveal itself unless you look for it. And this is the reason of my love for it.

No comments

Orange

 Not quite close to yellow, definitely not red; warm enough but serene at the same time. Orange is hope, in a strange way reminding me of Van Gogh. But of course his orange was also a lot of other things.

DSC_0317 blog DSC_0325 blog DSC_0316 blog DSC_0311 blog DSC_0312 blog DSC_0352 blog

Photographs are from Verona. This city has the perfect tones of orange all around.

No comments

Sessiz

DSC_0775blog

Sessiz oturabilir miyiz seninle
Aramızda yaprakların hışırtısından
Ve ceylanların hayata çıkışından
Başka bir ses olmadan

K. Sayar

2 Comments

DSC_1835blog

Sarajevo

No comments

DSC_1102blog

 “Solitary. But not in the sense of being alone. Not solitary in the way Thoreau was, for example, exiling himself in order to find out where he was; not solitary in the way Jonah was, praying for deliverance in the belly of the whale. Solitary in the sense of retreat. In the sense of not having to see himself, of not having to see himself being seen by anyone else.”

Paul Auster, The Invention of Solitude

DSC_1104blog DSC_1100blog DSC_1097blog
2 Comments

  I was with you always, yet who were you with ?

DSC_8836bwblog DSC_8853bwblog DSC_8957bwblog DSC_8888bwblog DSC_8921bwblog DSC_8917bwblog DSC_8883bwblog DSC_8966bwblog

Everything is just beautiful about this place.

Here are some photographs I’ve taken last week in Hagia Sophia.

No comments

Page 12 of 12