I thought it would be fun to take pictures walking through a crowd without aiming at anything or anyone in particular, just to see what comes out.
I love Istanbul.
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Please ask for my permission before using anything contained within this blog. Thank you!
art / appetite / adventure
Harika is the Turkish word for wonderful, marvellous, extraordinary. It has always been one of my most favourite words, for both its meaning and the pleasure of pronouncing it.
Welcome to Harika, the adventures of a compulsive sketcher.
Welcome to Harika, the adventures of a compulsive sketcher.
The Art / The Appetite
The Adventures
The open road
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February
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- february's last grey day
- metro and mosque
- saturday sublime
- guilt
- friday in the afternoon
- someone's got a new tube of paint
- forgotten sketches
- passing moments
- the mall has it all
- reaching for the sky
- build, build
- all is not lost
- behind dubai
- opulence
- bees in the desert
- victory
- black & white
- sunday brunch
- the word
- LET'S WIN THIS TIME!
- minus two
- colours of the kapalı çarşı
- thirty-one
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4 comments:
The man on the first picture looks like Nuri Bilge Ceylan:)
Dare I ask who that is?
I will google him :)
I like that last picture.
Thanks Bella— me too.
I just put the camera behind my back and snapped!
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