The first hours of the night… Muiniddin knocked on the door of the house at 00:50. His wife Nuran opened the door with worried eyes. But tired from work and excited to…
I am on the bus. The child on the lap of the woman sitting next to me is playing with the buttons on my jacket. He doesn’t care about anything. On the…
Dear reader, one day does not keep up with the next. “Every day we meet life with another emotion and we are always hungry for emotion.” That’s a wonderful sentence I made…
At 8:30 in the evening Abdulgaffar met Rüveyda at the Çiçek Pastry Shop. It was a good idea to meet her after the waves of Hayrullah’s entel waves throughout the day. The…
-Kant demonstrated the necessity of delimiting the limits of human cognition when discussing the need to reconstitute metaphysical thought. But neither physics nor metaphysics has served its time enough to take us…
“I always wanted to write a dirty novel. I don’t know exactly how long I’ve been thinking about it, but it’s been a while. Writing a novel about something disgusting is like…