21 Aralık 2008 Pazar

* 2 0 0 9 *

About 9 days later 2008 will finish and 9th year of 2000s will start.New year means nearly same things for most of us.Some of us are waiting for changes : A more successful year in school,more happiness,more money,maybe a love...In brief, a new year is coming with a pocket of hopes.But everbody is not happy with new year.A new year means price increase for lots of people.By January,the winter will have been more effective.This will affect the fuel prices.So,the picture of the new year is not the same in all people's minds,unfortunately...
For me,it doesn't have an importance.Because the school will continue and actually everything will go on same.For me a new year begins with summer holiday.With summer holiday,things changes.But,still, I have some hopes inside.That night I will wish for something.I will hope for my plans and wait for them.I will want peace for humankind.I wiil want health for my family and my friends.I will want a love for my poor heart :)

I hope a new year comes with its beauty and surprises...
Have a good year !

17 Aralık 2008 Çarşamba

.::90s::.

Last Saturday by chance I coincided with Okan Bayülgen's program on tv.I began watching and really enjoyed.I realised how much I missed those days.And also I realised how fast the world changed.People's clothing style,hair style and so on.I remembered the songs I forgot.Normally,I still listen 90s' songs but there are a lot of which I couldn't remember.I tried to find them and every song made me very happy.I thought that I'm really getting older.When I was a child these songs are new and I listened them in a simple mood.I used to have difficulty in understanding all of the lyrics.But now I can understand all of them.They are all beautiful and meaningfull songs.For this good idea thank you Okan Bayülgen :)

16 Aralık 2008 Salı

..::Boats out of Watermelon Rinds::.. // ..::Karpuz Kabuğundan Gemiler Yapmak::..


Hope...

Dream...

Love...

INNOCENCE...

DISAPPOINTMENT...

With a great folksong "Beyaz giyme toz olur" this film took the first order in my favorite list.It was represented in 2004.Then,I heard about it but didn't watch.I watched the film in holiday two weeks ago.After I searched about the film,I understood that the director Ahmet Ulucay told himself in the film.He always wanted to be director and at the end he carried out.Unfortunately he is ill now.I hope he would be better soon.
I want to tell you about the film a bit.The film was shooted in Tavsanlı,Kütahya.The leading role actor -Kadir Kaymaz- is an
amateur.But he plays like a professional man.With his close friend (it is about 40 years ago) they want to create a film-machine.But it would not be easy of course.Nobody believes them except for the madman of the village -Ömer-.They endavoured a lot and at the end they carried out.They prepared everthing by hand.Beside all of the things,there is a fire in Mehmet's heart.He falls in love with a girl who is older than him.She never could answer to his love.Mehmet works as a watermelon seller in Tavşanlı,but their work falls away and Mehmet has to go back to his village.He wrotes a letter to Nihal.But before he is answered,Nihal and her family moves to another place.Mehmet gets disappointed again.He decides to major on film-making.But a bad surprise waits him.Mad Ömer makes all of the machines broken.The boats to which Mehmet loaded his hopes go to the bottom...


13 Aralık 2008 Cumartesi

Obligations...

As most of us feel nowadays,I feel sad and helpless.Because that wonderful holiday is finishing in two days.Again,lessons will begin and also exams...Next time I will come to my home when school finish.I think it's about at the end of January.Besides,this year it will my first new-year's day that I will be outside from home and away from my family.If Tekirdağ was close to Ankara,I would go to home but it is not...Luckiliy,my best friend is at Metu,too.This helps me feel happy.
As I walk around at home,I feel a deep sorrow...I know,nothing will be the same anymore.I never will be the same as I was in the past.I will always be a guest at my home.No matter how long a holiday it is,one day it will finish and again come bact to my real place..School or work or a new home...Time is a big liar...19 years passed so fast.How I wish to be a child right now.But never,I will be..I can't catch the time.Monday I will be in Ankara.In the morning I will be in Tekirdağ and then in the evening I will be in Ankara...What a big destruction !
I know,I know it is an obligation.Yes,we can do nothing...but..How should I know,I can't adjust myself.

1 Aralık 2008 Pazartesi

// anKARA \\

It was raining heavily...Last Friday,while supping my tea and looking outside,sat and thought Why I could NOT like this city?I didn't find the answer again...Ankara is the heart of Turkey,It embraces the whole Anatolia,it is the interface of all the ways.I remembered Cemal Süreya's verses : "...Ben Uzunminareliyimdir doğma büyüme,ne yapıp denizi görmek isterim..." I never thought before,I would miss such a lot of..Really,I saw Sea in my dreams...I will die of sorrow here.Such a sorrow that I can not tell to anyone.Noone can understand me.
I hate Ankara.Because :
-Dry-Cold-Serious-Formal
-The only activity of most people going to big shopping centres sprinkled around the city.
-Sealess-only artifact waters...
-Full of people who have to catch somewhere...Their eyes are on their clocks..
-People,all of them under umbrellas...
-People's the only scene is city lamps!
-Construction everywhere!
-Sad people...Strange and cold...

...

You can say GO then...I will,I will...Next year...I HOPE ...

29 Kasım 2008 Cumartesi

..::DaMiEn RiCe::..

It has been two years since I fell in love with him and his songs.First I listened one song which my friend suggested.It was The Blower's Daughter which is also the soundtrack of the film "Closer".It was such a good one that I listened it nearly 30 times again and again..Then,I found his all songs.From then on I have a tense relationship with his songs.I want to share some information about him.
He was born in Ireleand on 7th December of 1973.He's made 4 albums ; O , B-sides , Live at Union Chapel , 9 .The Blower's Daughter is his best-known song in which Rice tells his love about his instrument teacher's daughter.Recently I often listen Amie, a song dedicated to his darling committed suicide.The lyrics of the song are very tender,for example saying "I saw a spaceship fly by your window,did you see it disappear?".In an other song he suffers from his darling's marriage saying ;
"Cheers darlin' Here's to you and your lover boy.Cheers darlin' I got years to wait around for you.Cheers darlin' I've got your wedding bells in my ear...What am I darlin'?A whisper in your ear?A piece of your cake?What am I, darlin?The boy you can fear?Or your biggest mistake?..."
His voice makes me peaceful and also melancholic.He uses different kinds of instruments in his songs such as piano,cello,violin,violoncello.With this aspect,sometimes I assimilate him to Teoman.He is also my favorite in Turkey.
I am really looking forward to watching him in Turkey.I hope one day...

22 Kasım 2008 Cumartesi

(Y)ummiest-(A)dorable-(L)enient-(C)ongenial-(I)ntellectual-(N)oted (C)lever-(E)motional-(Y)outhful-(L)ogical-(A)rdent-(N)otable-(I)nternational

I want to tell you about my English teacher -Yalçın Ceylani- in 'Marmara Büyük Dersane'.I've known him since 2006.In everyweekend and one day on weekdays we are together with him.I account myself lucky for being his student.I will tell him with using the adjectives above.

-He is the Yummiest Man I know :) If he is not working on important things,he always makes you smile with jokes.If he sees you unhappy,comes close to you and tries to change your mood.

-He is Adorable.Not only I say this,but all of his students.I know noone who don't like him.I always used to try sitting front desks,but it was not possible generally.

-He is Lenient.He always wants you to be happy.He believes that if someone feel himself bad,he can not learn anything.If he sees any of us sulking,he allows us to go out and take some breath,drink something and solve our problem.

-He is so congenial that he behaves us as a child of him.Any time we could go near him and talk about anything.

-He is one of the most Intellectual Man I know.He has full of knowledge of English,Turkish and American Literature.While we were at the beginning of the class,he used to write a novel name and suggest it to us.Or,he used to write a name of a novel or author and then ask us about him/her.I learned lots of things from him.

-Being Noted is one of the outstanding features of him.When you tell someone 'I began this year Marmara' he/she tells you about Yalcın Bey mentioning his being culture and education attaché in America.

-I think,it is not necessary He is clever of course he is very clever =) But never says I know everything on the contrary he says I do not know everything =)

-Emotional...Yes he is :) You can see emotion in his eyes and hear from his words...

-He is old in age but young in life.With his curly and curly hair he is like a jazz soloist =) And of course with his fashionable braces =)

-With His Logical ideas,many times I have decided truely.There would be always good and logical ideas in his mind.Whenever I had a problem he showed me the proper way..

-He is so ardent that throughout long years he's never given up his dear job -teaching-.He loves teaching hearty.Always he wants to give his students new things.

-Notable! :) I've mentioned his curliest hair and braces:) He is also discirminating with his clothing and fashion.

-An International Man in Tekirdağ...He worked in U.S.A. as a attaché for 5 years.He lived and worked there as teacher.He learned American culture very well and always told us as footnotes...


...Thank You My Dear Teacher...You edified me...You made us remember to be a human...

Yesterday was Teachers' Day and I miss you very much.Hope to see you in holiday next week!






16 Kasım 2008 Pazar

"CuMaLıKıZıK"


It was the beginning of last summer that I first saw such a beautiful village near a metropol.I mention Cumalıkızık,Bursa.I've lived in Bursa when I was 3-5 years old but first saw this place.We went there with my closest friend Ceren who was born and lived there.Until I went there,I didn't hear anything about Cumalıkızık.Just it is where the tv movie -KınalıKar- was rejected.Anyway,we went the central of Bursa to get on to the bus.With bus,it takes 40 minutes or so.We got off the bus and found ourselves in an open bazaar.There was lots of marmelade citrus fruits,walnut,raspberry,mulberry and gift sellers around.We learned later that raspberry is peculiar to Cumalıkızık and also every year there is a raspberry festival.The village is one of the five Kızık Villages founded on aproaches of Uludağ.According to the rumours about its name; Osman Bey found the village on Friday so its name is Cumalıkızık.Another rumour is that the people from other villages used to come here for Friday prayer so its name became Cumalıkızık.The village was found in 1300s as an Ottoman village.And still now,it is a historical Ottoman village with well saved historical heritage.Famous Cumalıkızık Houses are made of rubble,wood and mud-brick.Houses have window bays.They are very colourful as blue,purple,yellow,orange,white,brown.Between houses,there are very narrow stone-made streets.These streets are pitched so that in spring the melting snow waters could flow down.
People are very warm-blooded and hospitable.Some of them have converted their houses' entrance floor to a 'Gözleme' eating house.They make everything by hand.You can eat a delicious gözleme with hand-made rapsberry juice.For accomodation there are some pensions which are also Cumalıkızık Houses.I certainly reccomend you to come here,it will refresh you.. ;)

12 Kasım 2008 Çarşamba

CHARLES CHAPLIN :)


In 1911 a penniless young music-hall artist left England for America.His future was uncertain,but he did not believe it could be unhappier than past.He had grown up in the slums of London's East End and had experienced great poverty.His mother's life had been so hard that she had finally gone ,and his father had died of drink.Both parents parents had been on the stage and lived in the hope that they would be stars one day.Their son was determined to succeed where they had failed.By 1914 his optimism and determination had been justified.Charles Chaplin was the most talked-about man in America,as the king of silent movies.He was not only admired as a first-class actor and comedian,he was also making his name as a director.This was not an instant success.His attempts to copy other slapstick comedians who were popular at that time were a failure.However he gradually began to develop the character of the tramp that will always be connected with his name.He borrowed ideas from many sources and though he stole most of his clothes from other slapstick comedians of the time,he developed his own special mannerisms to go with them.He used his bowler hat to signal secret messages and his walking stick allowed him to cause confusion and punish his enemy from a distance.He got the idea for his famous flat-footed walk from a London taxi driver who had sore feet.

11 Kasım 2008 Salı

Sort of Coffee


TURKISH COFFEE : A kind of coffee which is served with its dregs.It has an important place in Turkish traditions.


ESPRESSO : It is prepared with machine.This sort of coffee which is broiled dark is peculiar to Italy.


MIRRA : A bitter coffee which is peculiar to Sanliurfa.It is prepared by steeping two or three times.


CAPPUCCINO : A kind of coffee which is converted to foam with espresso and water steam.Milk is added to it.


AMERICANO : A kind of espresso which is prepared with hot water so as to soften.


CAFE AU LAIT : French’s milky filter coffee.


ETHIOPIAN YIRGACHEFF : With its bitter taste it is like wine,an Ethiopia coffee.


LATTE : A coffee which is like espresso but with little foamed milk.


MACCHIATO : It is prepared with milk foam added to espresso.


MOCHA : It is prepared by adding chocolate dust and sugar to latte.


SUMATRAN : An Indonesia coffee which has a low acid balance.


SUPREMO : It is the best coffee kind in Colombia.


VIENESSE : It is prepared by adding chocolate and crema to espresso,a Vienna coffee.


SLOW CITY



After Slow Food flood,in Europe,a new urban politics is spreading rapidly.People who are bored with stressful,boring and artificial daily life have launched this movement.Considering the success of the Slow Food Movement against Fast Food,a new approach is developed : Slow Cities...
As easily one can guess,the movement first implemented in Italy.People who support the project helped closing McDonald's and supermarkets and also blocked the streets to traffic.There are now 42 cities in Italy which have changed so far.The movement spread to Asia as well as England,Spain,Norway,Portugal,Austria.
The Tough Rules Of Slow Cities :
-
Prevent the traffic and noise pollution.
-Raise green areas and pedestrian lanes.
-Support farmers who do local production.
-Support the shops which sell local products.
-Save the aesthetic elements.
And there are more 45 rules besides these.
Cities named as a slow city has snail emblem.In order to have this emblem,cities are to be inspected by inspectors.
Finally I want to share the sentences of Bruna Sibille ( mayor of a slow city in Italy ) :
"Let's clarify that point: Being a slow city doesn't mean stopping the time.We do not want live in museums.The only thing we want is between contemporary and conventional,a balance which supports quality life."

4 Kasım 2008 Salı

Description Photo // Door to Liberty



I want to share with you this photo which I saw yesterday on my gatged of National Geographic.This photo influenced me a lot.I think it has a deep meaning.In my opinion,this is a door to liberty,from darkness to light.But it is a deeper meaning also : this a liberty to which is been late...I'm saying this because there is some grass grown up around the door.And also it is sunset time meaning being late again..In front of the door there are weeds.And this means,after liberty there is not easiness and comfort.Still there must be a war for a real survival and deliverance.In the horizon,away, I see a bracket which is indistinct.This can be a goal in life.To survive people have to struggle as it is in this picture.

3 Kasım 2008 Pazartesi

Description photo // Saying Good Bye...


I took this photo on Friday,when I was in Tekirdağ.That day was so warm that people went to seaside with their t-shirts.I met with my friends and went our favorite cafe near beach.It was my departion day from Tekirdağ.I felt very sorry for leaving this atmosphere in such a good day.I sat agains the sun and mused.The sun was going and me too...It was sad and me too...It was waving to city and me too...We both said goodbye...After sunset,darkness came and same after I'd come,darkness days again began.You can see also a lamp in front.It means my life in Ankara..Just artificial...It throws out light just artificially not real,and Ankara does the same.However big it is,this doesn't concern me anymore.Yes I like my school but this cannot change my thoughts..I feel myself as the alone tree in picture...But it is much luckier than me.As it is near this wonderful sea...

2 Kasım 2008 Pazar

♥ DreamLand ♥






Phokaia...
With its known name Foça...
I want to begin telling Foça with Heredotos' sentences ;
"They erected their city under the best sky and climate which we knew on Earth.."
You can think Heredotos said these words centuries ago,it may have been changed through years.But Foça lovers and I can say that he is true.
I first went to Foça in 1996 and then after 10 years 2006.And I hope to live there until 2016 :)
Some of my friends asked me why I like there so much,until this Wednesday I used to say I don't know.But Wednesday I learned something which is really surprised me.It is a myth told about Foça Addiction : Karatas Myth..According to myth there is a stone in Foça which is not known where it is or what it looks like,and anyone who pass over it,feels bound to there,and anyday of her/his life comes here.After I finished reading I understood 'yes I did it,I stepped the stone :) '. So I will go and live there.
Why I think so?Because I just want to live a peaceful and easy life.After graduation, I am planning to work hard just to save some money for my new life.And after I've moved Foça,I can work as a teacher or guide.But after this mean job,I will go and work in my fish restaurant (which I planned to set up)..If I have much more money I want to set up a tourist house...

Falling in Love with a song...


This is not the first...It happens to me often.I hear a song and shock..What a wonderful melody!And then I search for the name and singer of the song.Anyway,yesterday night,my roommate was listening music quietly.She listened the same song again and again.At the end I asked her which song she was listening.She answered me it's Yann Tiersen's song.I didn't hear the name before.I said allright,it sounds good.After 10 seconds or so she said Ezgi,come and watch this video.I sat her chair and began to watch.It was that song.."Monochrome" by Yann Tiersen.Firstly I didn't understand what was going on.There was a young man sitting in kitchen(I'm not sure) and then he stood up and went to the tap.He tried to synchronize the pour of the water.Again he sat down to chair and opened the fridge's door which is next to him.When Yann Tiersen began singing the song,the young man turned on the TV which had a reflector to the wall.And lyrics began on the wall..The video went on like this.At the end a young woman came to the kitchen and just looked at him in wonder..
I said myroommate it was wonderful video..She said yes,I discovered this with film Amelie.I searched the other songs of him and listened.I really liked him :) I suggest you if you like Bob Dylan,Damien Rice or someone like them..

20 Ekim 2008 Pazartesi

People who study education at university but DO NOT want to be a teacher...


Hey!
If this subject attracts you;
If you went to anatolian teachers training school with misunderstanding;
If you've thought even once 'if I did be anything,I would be a teacher' ;
If you have a big difficulty in choosing teaching or translating;
If you would study another subjects or just sleep at education lessons ;
If you look with nervous at people who say "teaching is the most comfortable job,it has 3 month-holiday,weekend holiday,snow-holiday... etc.." ;
If you are at a loss to be at this department and moreover don't know what to do after graduation...
YES,YOU ARE FROM US!
So we can go somewhere to drink ;))
Anyway..But this irritates my mind really much.I don't know why I'm here.I just came with the thought 'I won't be a teacher after graduated from Metu..'
I just want to be a tourist guide or a administator of hotel or something like that..Yes I just wanted to share my thoughts and hopelessness... :/

19 Ekim 2008 Pazar

Cemal SÜREYA



I want to tell something about my best poet ever.He is Cemal SÜREYA,by his real name : Cemalettin SEBER.He was born in 1931 in Erzincan and died on 9th January 1990.Unfortunately we could never lived at same time.If I could met with him,I would accept myself the luckiest person of the world.He studied finance at university and began to work as a finance inspector.During this career he wrote some poems and articles published on magazines such as Aydınlık,Papirüs,Saçak,Yeni Ulus,Oluşum.He wrote countless poems.His first poem was published on Mülkiye in 1958.He attended to İkinci Yeni Movement according to his poems' types,meaning features and contents.Although he was against traditions,he used traditions in his poems skillfully.He is one of the leaders of İkinci Yeni Movement with his striking expression,different usage of language,impressive words and rich accumulation.He has a distinctive poem language.
I want to tell also about his personal life.He married 4 times and lived in 29 different house.His very distinctive side of his life is being unadressed.He was a man of pleasure.He very liked drinking rakı with his friends.Moreover,one day,when he was drinking with Ülkü Tamer,they didn't find a common run and began a allegation.But Cemal Süreya lost the allegation and
in return for this he cast one of the letters Y from his lastname.It was originally SüreYYa.
He used love,hopelessness,catching love,disappointment and besides blue sky,pigeons,women,politics,İstanbul...
Finally I want to share with you few of my favorite poems of his.


"Şelaleye düşmüştür zeytinin dali...Celaliyim...Celalisin...Celali..."



"Fotoğraf çektirmek için yan yana getirilmiş iki nesne değiliz biz.
Güvercin curnatasında yan yana akan iki güverciniz
Mesafeler birleştirdi bizi bir de sözler
Razı olma hiçbir sessizliğe
Biliyorsun seni seviyorum
Pencereden bakmayı öğreteceğim sana..."





"Mutsuzluğumu yeterince haketmek için
geri döndüm kilometrelerce yürüdüm."



"...Kısacası o yıllarda ben
Hayatım karışık çantam gibi
İki kişiyi birden severdim
Karnemde sevinç bir, aşk iki..."




(...)
Metinlerde buluştuk, kopkoyu deyimlerde,
Koşut ve eşzamanlı okuduk kimi kitapları;
O arada iki de defterimiz oldu,
Biri babasına daha çok benziyor.
Bir türlü kotarılamayan uğraş,
Ç harfini daha yeni dönmüşüz,
Gözlerimizde İbni Sina bozukluğu,
Dostumuzsa, Bodrum'da,
Dönmez geri.
Uzaklardaydın,oracıkta,öbür kıtada,
Keşke yalnız bunun için sevseydim seni...












Tekirdag...





The city where I can breathe...
The city where I was born...
The city where I've lived for 6 years...
The city which I miss so much...

The city which is pearl of Marmara Region...
The city with rough streets...
The streets with sea smelling...
The sea with kinds of fish...
The fish with Rakı...
Rakı from delicious grapes...
Delicious grapes from abundant farms...

Abundant farms of sunflowers,wheats,corns,cherries...
People...
Warm-blooded people,helpful,friendly,hospitable,enjoyable,communicative,honest...
Weddings,songs,instruments...
Omitted 'H's :), 'Üjj Bejj's region.. :)

Yes after my small fabrication poem,I want to tell the other things about my hometown.
Its name had changed in history with occupations.Its known the oldest name is Bisanthe named in Heredotus'
historical map.And after Pers' beating its name changed to Rhaedestus.Today by Europeans Tekirdag is known as Rodosto.And after Ottomans conquered Tekirdağ,They named there as Rodoscuk.After some time they began to say Tekfurdagi (not known why) and after Turkish Republic it converted into Tekirdag.
It lies on the north-west coast of Marmara Sea.Also between Istanbul and Edirne.Its centrum is next to the sea.So this constitutes a wonderful scene.
When summer comes,to Tekirdag a flow of tourists wellcome,both from Turkey and from abroad.For Hungarian People,Tekirdag means friend city (I will tell the story of this another time) because of Rakoczi Museum.
In addition,Tekirdag is known as '3 Kemaller Diyarı' dedicated to Mustafa Kemal Atatü
rk,Namık Kemal and Yahya Kemal Beyatlı.
I differed that I didn't tell you about Kofte, "Tekirdag Koftesi"...It is such a delicious and famous food that people from different cities come to Tekirdag just to eat it.

More to say,Tekirdag has one of Turkey's numbered beaches with blue flags.This beach is Sarköy Beach.It is really clean,you can see fish even in deep.

As for me,I miss there too much...Its atmosphere,water is different.There is not too much things to do,but just looking at the sea is enough to feel relaxed for me.I miss sea very much also.I sticked some sea photos on my wall and look them to feel relieved...I'm looking forward to go home,my home Tekirdag..

* Reed Flute *




It was last Friday that I first took in my hands a reed flute (Ney).Three weeks before, I saw a post with big letters 'ÇAL !' and thought about this.What can I play?A violin ? A guitar ? No,no..It must be different.So..A reed flute ! Yes,this is what I want to play.Anyway,in two weeks period it got a joy subject.When I told to my friends "Ney'e başlıyorum,biliyor musunuz?",they answered me"Neye söylesene?", "Neye başlıyorsun?" ,"Neyy?" ...and such things :) First I didn't know why I did choose this instrument,but then I found the answer.It is really different than the others..You can play enjoyable songs nearly with all instruments (as far as I know),but with reed flute..NO..Pain,the world which is unknown,death,grief are what is born from HER..And this is what I want.And anyway my first lesson...Ohh!It was really disheartening experience at first...In 1,5 hours of 2 hours-lesson I could NOT sound at all! No SOUND ! And I thought while trying again and again I must drop this,it is not suitable for me...And then Yes! I carried out...I did it..again and again :) How a big happiness..I can't tell.That night I tried again and again with a bottle to sound a same sound (as our teacher said:) )Now I will buy my dear Reed-Flute in this week(if mum send me money :) ) and I hope I can give a mini concert to you at the end of the year (of 2009:)))

15 Ekim 2008 Çarşamba

About myself (:

My name's Ezgi.I was born in Tekirdag,on 27th August of 1990.I hadn't got a sedentary life till 2002.Because of father's job we had to move different cities in every two or three years.I lived in Diyarbakır,Bursa,Kırklareli,Burdur,İstanbul and at the end now live in Tekirdağ.Mother is a teacher in Tekirdağ,Father died six years ago.I have a brother three years younger than me.
First I began Edirne Anatolian Teachers Training High School and then after 2 years I came bact to my home and continued Tekirdağ A.T.T.H.S.I stayed in dormitory in Edirne so I don't have difficulty in living here now.
I'd like to live a peaceful,relaxed,interesting and enjoyable life (as everbody'd like :).For this reason I want to live in a small Aegean town and work as a tourist guide or a tourism administator.
I like travelling and meeting new places,people,discovering new musics,musicians,learning about authors' life,reading poems etc.
My bests of about music Damien Rice,Sonata Arctica,Buena Vista Social Club,Pearl Jam,Led Zeppelin,Charlie Parker,David Bowie,Eagles and so on..
My favorite authors are Oya Baydar and J.D. Salinger.And favorite poet is Cemal Süreya.Best drink is tea and best food is fish.....
I think that's enough for now (:

13 Ekim 2008 Pazartesi

La Habitacion de Fermat (the film)


I want to share the film that I watched last week -La Habitacion de Fermat-.Originally it's a Spanish made film but also known as 'Fermat's Room' in English and 'Kapan' in Turkish.
The film tells the story of 5 mathematicians who have different stories,carreers and abilities in maths,logic,physics and so on.Until the end of the film or until the last 20 minutes, all the things you catch or know about these 5 people can hoax you.Because all the story is getting true at the end.I don't tell you all the things about film(I just want you to watch it),already I can't cause somebody may watch it.But I can say that if they want to survive,they HAVE TO answer all the questions..That's all for now.Watch =)