Kül hafiftir, kirli değildir. Üfürürsün uçar gider, izi kalmaz. O heybetli alevlerin çığlık çığlığa dans edişi an gelir yok olur. Küllenir, süpürülür, temizlenir.
21 Kasım 2013 Perşembe
23 Ekim 2013 Çarşamba
10 Ekim 2013 Perşembe
zift gibi çöken isyan; kan ter içinde sıcak yatağın bağrından uyandıran kabuslar küllendi ve toplu bir törenle gömüldü. Artık gözlerimi kısıyorum ışığın azameti karşısında, ardında uzayıp giden yeşil patika masalsı bir edayla gülümsüyor. Bir de devran dönerse, o vakit yamacında soluklanırım dalgalarının.
21 Ağustos 2013 Çarşamba
Φαγητό και Ταυτότητα στην Εξορία
(Τουρκο)Κρητικός στη Σμύρνη σημαίνει «άπιστος» ή/και «Ρωμιόσπορος», πράγμα το οποίο στην πραγματικότητα δεν είναι και πολύ λανθασμένο, αν λάβουμε υπόψη τα αρχεία γάμων και θανάτων κατά την οθωμανική περίοδο (Adıyeke & Adıyeke 2011). Στα οθωμανικά χρόνια, και με σκοπό την εξάπλωση του ισλάμ, ένας μουσουλμάνος μπορούσε να νυμφευθεί μια ορθόδοξη χριστιανή, κατόπιν εγκρίσεως του μουσουλμάνου ιεροδικαστή (καδή) (Kara 2008). Έτσι, πολλοί ντόπιοι εξισλαμίστηκαν προκειμένου να αυξηθεί ο μουσουλμανικός πληθυσμός της Κρήτης. Η ανταλλαγή των πληθυσμών που ακολούθησε τη Συνθήκη της Λωζάννης έφερε πολλούς πρόσφυγες στη Μικρά Ασία, οι οποίοι διατήρησαν και τίμησαν την κουλτούρα τους, κρατώντας ζωντανό τον κρητικό τρόπο ζωής σε κάθε δυνατή μορφή, όπως τη γλώσσα και τις διατροφικές συνήθειες.
23 Mayıs 2013 Perşembe
22 Mayıs 2013 Çarşamba
4 Şubat 2013 Pazartesi
28 Ocak 2013 Pazartesi
Noone minded actually of the wrath of the sea for the crew's burden was heavy; full of good intentions as we approached to the harbour safely. It was raining like cats and dogs, though we didn't care at all. Strolling around Mesta, Pirgi and Avgonimo, we were singing with joy. And with great ethusiasm, we had a bite of the sweetest sin and swallowed Panagioti's home made souma as a huge smile appeared and prospered on our cheeks.
12 Ocak 2013 Cumartesi
probably eased my anxiety today. He was singing as I put a spell in the pan. So simple, so direct, so natural it was. Need to admit that penetrating through his capillaries is simply a great journey and I sure appreciate every second of this sacred unification of our souls. Yet, I feel that there is more to come! Just the thought of it is enough to have a permanent smile on my face. I will be feeding the fire as long as he feeds my hopes. (crossing my fingers of course!)
8 Ocak 2013 Salı
that he was holding like a dew with his strong hands. Although at that very moment I totally thought that he was quite sincere by wearing such a childish look which faded away eventually. As usual, I felt extremely clean for he let me in to his green pastures by the skirt of his majesty's high mountains. I couldn't stop to smile as if it was a way of praying! The shore looked like a soft blanket that was systematically covered by the ebb and flow. Though, we didn't mind at all to the upcoming waves. Words, words, words; whatever tools they were; we were happy.