When my soul is torn in two I felt so different. I was aimed to do a very special things that I didn't do yet...I waked alone inside of the crater and felt like a strange craeture wich just lost his partner a moment ago...So strange, so foreigner and really so AlONE...I sang songs loudly and cried some manes to the empthy sky dear Loretta!...It was me standing at that place but my voice was totally a stranger to my brain...The phtograph was taken at that day. I am not sure that I can find such a special moment again...Thanks for commenting
Walla Özcan kardeşim o kadar çok sey vardı kı cekılecek! Hangılerini alabildim, hangilerini hakkını verebildim bilmem Aksam oldu ben hala deklansöre basıyordum. arık ISO da kurtarmayınca durdum... Özcan kardeşim, çok tesekkur ederim
uuuuu değerli arkadaşımmm, benim resimlerim doğanın mükemmelliği karşısında acizdir.yalnızlık, sonsuzluk ve soylu duruş tam olarak sizin gördüğünüz gösterdiğiniz bu çalışmada var..çok teşekkür ederim, varolun..
magnificently desolate! I am awed by how you can capture the beauty in both joyousness and sadness...in the things that make the heart sing and those that break it. You are nothing less than a genius my friend!
Once I've hear someone saying; Opera is somewhere which people can sing while they are dieying I was so sorry so, only taking photograph would help me. I was so alone at that place. And I felt that I am an alien or I was on Mars ( as I told you before) And while you were taking peacefull moment of the crater and suddenly a weak wind was carrying a tin fog o the hılls...I just tried to capture what I saw and nature was posing for me at that day
I adore your work...it is transcendent. You may be something of an alien creature to be able to capture things so astonishingly beautiful. You have...and will continue to have for the rest of my life...a huge place in my heart. To love the work is to love the man who makes it. I hope that can help you feel a little less alone at those moments when saddness is the place you find yourself.
Oh Rick my friend! It ıs the wormest words I ever hear from a man...Being so special for a human really means a lot for me. It would be so helpfull at the moments whe I feel that I am absoltaley abondonned... While I was still looking for something to belive after all those passed years. I am still alone at the other side. Anyway!...Shooting photographs is the joy for living to me
The joy you feel shooting photos shines through in each and every image you make and that joy spreads to each of us who has the pleasure and privilege of seeing your work. It is such an honour knowing you...you have made my world a more beautiful place in which to exist because I know the extraordinary genius that is you!