Films
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In the Wake of a Timid Dream
On nights when I am weary of lived experiences, I recount a timid dream. In my dreams, certain images recur endlessly.
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Things I Don’t Remember
Unutulmuş bir yılbaşı kutlaması, ansızın ziyarete gelen bir hayalet ve hafızanın bahçelerine yapılan bir yolculuk… Kişisel bir geçmişi hatırlama çabası.
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N’importe où hors du monde
Silence. A piece of me torn from my chest. My being wanders aimlessly around it, unable to see. I translate its echo into cinema. The sight of trees in the darkness astonishes me. My vision blurs. A film of sighs for every moment that was and will never be again.
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The films we almost saw last summer or
Gathering to watch a film—choosing a title, adjusting the sound and image, finding the perfect chair, picking up the camera. The moments leading up to watching a film fade away as soon as the lights dim. Yet, I want to remember those fleeting instances before the film begins.
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Time
What is time? It is a mystery—intangible yet omnipotent. A prerequisite of the external world, fused and unified with objects that exist and move in space. But if there were no movement, would time exist?




