Drawing ink color pencil from 2015 – 31X24cm – Ink,watercolr, pencil,pastel on watercolor paper


I have become all love stories for you.

Carrying your ring made of the reflection of your eyes

A unique crystal forevermore
Reserving the soundless sound
Made of its form

With our union
in the heart of all
Victorious is now.


There is no distance between love and love

 sketch from photo

“What is that amazing thing that you both are looking at? ”

my dear friend asked me this question which was so important to make me realize the beauty of my niece’s look and our timeless stand there as one,  that summer.

Maybe I never had a chance to tell him

“We are looking to that amazing point between love and love” ♡

Vijñanabhairava (verse 71)- Dhāranā48

“On the occasion of a great delight being obtained or on the occasion of delight arising from seeing a friend or a relative after a long time, one should meditate on the delight itself and become absorbed in it, then his mind will become identified with it.”


for a moment I smile
the crystal flame
of my eye strikes yours
a harmonic partial
preserved in this :
‘for a moment’
A rainbow
hanging there
between the moon and the sun
without a start and an end
beyond the motion
of rivers and clouds
too subtle to touch
too close to capture



become equals

of complementary 

To manifest

by a Kiss

All That

All That

A kiss

without a gap

and We

A Swirl A Whirl

The shapless shape

of the Lovers


and ‘We’

A Word

In That



Photo:aerial view with window scratches

The pumpkin man


The Pumpkin man 

So whats in there? :

Face: pumpkin

Hair: parsley & salad mix

Nose: Greek kalamon olive,

Mouth: Beets

Cheeks: grated walnut

Chin: walnut

Eyes: broccoli and nut pieces

Ears: soft prunes

Arms: cinnamon sticks

and some nut oil with lime

MmMmyuMm 🤗

Because that’s how I met you:

Dance Dance today
Celebrate this gift
of life
Enjoy this love
What else
What else is there to be done
In this world!

This heart
membrane of the universe
and these words
surging the chest
Like you

Wearing the face of grace


For your eyes

Beyond these words

My last trace

Unearthly is my love

Dance Dance …today

What else is there to be done in this world
Inspire Rainbows today

that’s how I met you.

You wish for a rainbow all day long
You take the bus hurriedly
The bus driver (so not you) misses your stop
You frown then
Shrug shoulders
go out the next stop
throw an angry breath to the air
With a wink and a smile
Not knowing where you are
And remember at once that the
Best places you have discovered was after getting lost somewhere
This is yoga
an act of love
so is your story
so is life
so is knowing
without thoughts
no matter what happens you will be there on time…Although maybe impossible to logic…that relatives time
So you slow down deliberately
Act of Fire
slows you down when you should hurry
Fire of knowledge
You throw all labeled cliche

It rains
Clouds are bursting 
you smile
You see a fellow companion from far away and look at her joy
Really? About the rain ?
after yoga?
There is no after/ before
You remember
Once more
Thrown away labelled cliche
Don’t ask it back
at the door
You fold your rainbow color  umbrella
Bought from the streets of Istanbul on such a day 

and eyes look up
And you see
What you’ve wished for
All day long
From the heart
Without even once 

thinking about it
You wished for it
And see now
A simultaneous manifestation of
What you wanted to see

A rainbow you say
A double rainbow

Appearing like a gift

Has appeeared to me