Lucka
All hell was breaking loose at the other end of the World, and he was having a hard time believing that.

Blaska
He continues to be himself with his flawed plans, misunderstood words and repeated mistakes.

Lentaa
Floating is nice, but each time you lose a piece.

Did I just drop the coins?

Stumble
Who knows, maybe once upon a time, gravity too was just a figment of someone's imagination.

Ribut
He continues to be himself with his flawed plans, misunderstood words and repeated mistakes.

Middernag
The night was exhausting like journeys with no view, quiet like vehicles with no passengers and free like drives with no destination.

Manawa
He couldn't come to terms with what was against his nature. He didn't see what everyone else regarded as fate and accepted. He knew he'd get more restless as he normalized things. They thought he'd be convinced at the ceremonies of terror whose history began with humanity. The others were so alien to what was going on that they couldn't be native to those grounds. He had to breathe. The freedom he toiled for was a result of his countless moments of desperation... Wherever he goes, there's nothing that he can attach himself to. As he threw aside his shields and chains, he turned his face to where the day dawned. Now he wants to go all the way around the world following an untrodden route.

Wuutax
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Delirium
Crazy! Let us hear a bit of the song you'd been singing.

Wanui
He's exhausted but he doesn't care. Whatever he looks at changes according to where he looks at it from... He thinks this is the best aspect of being on the road. What seems to be acrobatics to those further away is a struggle to keep on one's feet to those nearby. Capitalist production nullifies your ability to stand on your feet; the disorder it creates makes you like one of them. You adapt to modern life by compromising whereas in nature, you survive as yourself. It's an art to keep on your feet. He is on his feet through this journey too. We have fish caught by men on sticks for dinner.

Rodot
All was set to start the life from scratch. So now, we all were looking for the oldest repair method in history, the "restart" button.

Grandpa
We covered a lot of ground with my grandpa. Eventually, we found ourselves a place to dream at and left all the baggage there.

Caesura
You want to hit the road; stone walls stand in your way.
You want to walk out; the ones left behind haunt you like a pack of restless ghosts.
You want to set your past ablaze; an invisible hand puts your torch out.

To create, we must risk destruction.
To do justice to the fire, we must stand in its light.

Premena
-Only to get away?
-Right! Just wanted to get some fresh air.
-I see! Coming back...
-Coming back?

Dingin
It wasn't just the traces that the snow covered; but the voices, injustices and imperfections.

Torcher
You want to hit the road; stone walls stand in your way.
You want to walk out; the ones left behind haunt you like a pack of restless ghosts.
You want to set your past ablaze; an invisible hand puts your torch out.

To create, we must risk destruction.
To do justice to the fire, we must stand in its light.

Cordialis Aurka
"For she had come to feel that it was the only thing worth saying--what one felt. Cleverness was silly. One must say simply what one felt."

Virginia Woolf, Mrs Dalloway

Detachment
You want to hit the road; stone walls stand in your way.
You want to walk out; the ones left behind haunt you like a pack of restless ghosts.
You want to set your past ablaze; an invisible hand puts your torch out.

To create, we must risk destruction.
To do justice to the fire, we must stand in its light.

Mosca
Floating is nice, but each time you lose a piece.

Did I just drop the coins?

Toekan
"After all, the wrong road always leads somewhere."

G. B. Shaw

Soil Mushroom
"Consider what each soil will bear, and what each refuses."

Virgil

Youra
Wanting and consuming... Humanity got stuck between these two words. And the third one is on the way: destroying it all. Like domino tiles, destroying first yourself, then the world and eventually the whole universe.

Lumutang
Imagination grows where the truth does not suffice.

X
10 years, each is different from another. An enthusiasm growing each year. Dreams that are built. The ones came true, the ones waiting to come true. Good friends. Happy people. Different paths. New stories. Piled up bottles. Deep conversations. Enlightenment moments. Chaos. Experiments. Taken steps. Fouls. Cats.

It is clear now... the point is being on the road...

Thaka
So tell me, how did you end up on this beach? Tell me with all the details, though. No need to rush. After all, we're here for a lifetime.

Klomi
I'm just a silhouette made of details, an extra that passes behind on the most important day of your life.

Freely
"Thought is free."

William Shakespeare, The Tempest

Heyn
He has no idea how long he's been on the road. Every rest point he sees is crowded with planned trips... As the logic of the majority dictates, inevitable places for those who want to get from point A to B. His journey is unplanned, he has no idea where he's going and there is no logical explanation as to why he's on the road. Who wants to explain anyway? When you're on the road, you just aim to go as far as possible, but you remember where you're going and why only when you stop... Here's another one... Rest areas are part of our calculable, fabricated reality... A bland cup of tea, a coincidental meal, dirty toilets and have a nice trip... He doesn't want to rest. He will keep going until he finds the shadow of a tree or a waterfront where he can sleep.

Bad-47
" It was made in 1947, in Izhevsk; it was in the hands of a Russian soldier for the first time in 1948. Its second owner was a Chechen; third, fourth, fifth and sixth owners were from Middle East and its current owner would not be the last; it stopped learning whom it was owned by. It has seen more wars than anybody can see in a life time; but none of its owners could see what it killed more was not the target it aimed, but the person who aimed it. "

Orhun Kayaalp

Together Alone
Though we might share the same physical environment, we are seldom together. It is here that we breathe the same air with objects and expand our space as we sculpt them.

This three-dimensional border begotten by their unquestionable tangibility becomes home to perspectives yearning for infinity.

Lupad
Floating is nice, but each time you lose a piece.

Did I just drop the coins?

Tafe
My mind was running so fast that if I had continued that way a little more that rusty mechanism would have failed at some point. I left without being noticed... Oh, damn! Had I turned the valve off before I left?

Sonra
"Societies, who do not understand that the world is one and only piece and exalt nationalism, borders, military will go on killing and dying and will never find peace..."

Şevki Orhan

Sonar
"...these moments start with feeling fed up. The weeks passed on slowly, with a ball of stress piling up in the stomach. And then, when you least expect it and there's no one else, you take the pen with boredom or hit the chord on the old guitar hanging in the corner and it all begins... You can't believe all that's been spilt around when you sober up. They are still shining and moving right in front of you as if their heart was beating. Your opacity, on the other hand, is still at 33%. And you wish you never returned, and they kept spilling."

Alone Island
"A man's duty is to find out where the truth is, or if he cannot, at least to take the best possible human doctrine and the hardest to disprove, and to ride on this like a raft over the waters of life."

Platon

Zig Zag Stone Stand
"Life isn't about finding yourself. Life is about creating yourself."

G. B. Shaw

Trandal
Go ahead, roll the tire. Let's see whosoever will go further back in time.

Brian
"I've found over the years that any momentary change stimulates a fresh burst of mental energy. So if I'm in this room and then I go into the other room, it helps me. If I go outside to the street, it's a huge help. If I go up and take a shower it's a big help. So I sometimes take extra showers. I'll be down here [in the living room] and at an impasse and what will help me is to go upstairs and take a shower. It breaks up everything and relaxes me."

Woody Allen - "Daily Rituals" by Mason Currey

Vacances
Every consciousness not feeling one with the second nature of its own creation is to return to point zero through its myriad portrayals of nature and contribute an entirely new form of vision to the solidarity of darkness and light.

Dodecahedron
Every house is like a universe that has chaos and harmony at its heart. Each room that it contains, each area that gives it character has its own feeling and atmosphere.

Natural Beat
"Music hath charms to soothe a savage breast, to soften rocks, or bend a knotted oak."

WiIIiam Congreve

Routen
I'm just a silhouette made of details, an extra that passes behind on the most important day of your life.

Mano Tres
To make sure you are not dreaming, look at your hands.

Time
I've learned a lot from my mistakes. Yet my mistakes have learned more from me.

Ticoad
Hiding behind all that concrete and nonsense, the truth must be something of great value.

Bluden
We put away the things we don't want to see. As we tuck them in around, they increase in number day by day. Sometime later, we notice that our minds had become a garbage house. We dig it; get rid of some of the mess, keep some of it, scatter everything all around and try reorganizing them again. When our minds are ready to be used again, we start over and do the same things in the same order.

Murat Birsen

Felgiel
I'm just a silhouette made of details, an extra that passes behind on the most important day of your life.

Xuntos
Man in search of tranquility flees from other men and yearns for men afterwards. He never thought he'd want to come across someone like him on the road. Perhaps this lengthy solitude scared him. He couldn't have gone so mad as to be on a journey everyone would fear. Man rests on the road, questions, contradicts himself and wants to relax at the end of the day. He was going to be still if only he saw a silhouette or a movement. What he needed was the awareness that he wasn't all alone. Before long, he saw some people walking toward the horizon by themselves. He had his journey somewhat confirmed by their existence. He wasn't alone. Man can remain alone at most until that time when he feels he can tolerate others.

Falt
So tell me, how did you end up on this beach? Tell me with all the details, though. No need to rush. After all, we're here for a lifetime.

Naplast
He continues to be himself with his flawed plans, misunderstood words and repeated mistakes.

Tarwe
It is not the strongest or the most intelligent who will survive but those who can best manage change.

Charles Darwin

Flugi
Floating is nice, but each time you lose a piece.

Did I just drop the coins?

Clust
Hiding behind all that concrete and nonsense, the truth must be something of great value.

I'm Underwater
"Don't do what you want. Do what you don't want. Do what you're trained not to want. Do the things that scare you the most."

Chuck Palahniuk

Valfpan
My mind was running so fast that if I had continued that way a little more that rusty mechanism would have failed at some point. I left without being noticed... Oh, damn! Had I turned the valve off before I left?

Ruighinn
'The one that's late has to explain; the one that makes it enjoys it.' This is the first doctrine for the machine man to keep up with the speed of life. And only because of this, he thought he made peace with the clocks once again every day. One day, when he looked closely at the mirror and the calendar, he noticed that time didn't hold with him. And ever since he freed himself, only the knowledge of daytime and night time has been sufficient for him. Man makes his own opportunities. By giving up sometimes and persevering at other times. By missing the ferry every now and again and by catching a train that's already left the station... He is happy now, both when he misses and catches it. Because both are his choice...

Your Dream
Are you living your dream?

Yama
He continues to be himself with his flawed plans, misunderstood words and repeated mistakes.

Sleeping Guards
Though I might have a thousand heads, I will still fall asleep. Neither a flock of birds nor the approaching enemy will be audible to my ears.

Levo - Desno
"Where have the hours gone? The memory of a gesture, the mark of a passion, the luster of a risk, a lovely, fugitive madness - nothing of all that in your past; no delirium bears your name, no vice honors you. You have slipped through without a trace; but what was your dream, then?"

E. M. Cioran

Schaakpad
"You see things; you say, 'Why?' But I dream things that never were; and I say 'Why not?"

G. B. Shaw

Landingo
He came back to the world as an old tractor commuting between abandonment and rediscovery.

Koule
My mind was running so fast that if I had continued that way a little more that rusty mechanism would have failed at some point. I left without being noticed... Oh, damn! Had I turned the valve off before I left?

Neighbours
Though humans share similar architectural spaces, they roam through completely different dimensions internally. What proves to be difficult here is not living with humans but understanding them.

Bug
"...these moments start with feeling fed up. The weeks passed on slowly, with a ball of stress piling up in the stomach. And then, when you least expect it and there's no one else, you take the pen with boredom or hit the chord on the old guitar hanging in the corner and it all begins... You can't believe all that's been spilt around when you sober up. They are still shining and moving right in front of you as if their heart was beating. Your opacity, on the other hand, is still at 33%. And you wish you never returned, and they kept spilling."

Tokus
"Number nine is a holy figure for Turkish and Altai mythology, folk culture, folk belief and shamanism."

http://tr.wikipedia.org/wiki/9_(sayı)

Target
I've learned a lot from my mistakes. Yet my mistakes have learned more from me.

Wusara
So tell me, how did you end up on this beach? Tell me with all the details, though. No need to rush. After all, we're here for a lifetime.

Reisen
He finally reached a seaside town where lot of people want to move to when they get old whereas lots of others have an excuse not to. Since it wasn't the season, not many vacationers were there. It wasn't only because it wasn't the right season. Isn't vacation something that is earned with more work and advertised by others? Everybody works. He met the mild wind, loads of sea shells and timid waves on the shore. He heard a few seagulls tearing through the soupy air. Seagulls never retire. The humankind is born, raised, gets a job, catches the pieces of bread thrown at him and retires when he's old. It's only dreams that don't get old. He curled up under one of the colorful umbrellas like a stray dog, took a large sea shell in his hand, brought it up to his ear and slept to the sounds it made.

Haerenga
In the evening of a day - we didn't even know why it started- we saw that a movie we watched just for a moment of joy, ended in sorrow. What we do now is to rewind it and watch that bitter end again. We will do this over and over, until we destroy ourselves.

Peca
He continues to be himself with his flawed plans, misunderstood words and repeated mistakes.

Harmony
Given that civilization itself is uneasy, the human born into it transformed eternal bliss into an object of desire. Whatever he had too much of and put in the center of his life, he feared of losing. Sometimes it was his health and his wealth at other times... The balance has been lost. Though it might not be flamboyant enough for modern life and the understanding of happiness of positive thought gurus, everyone who has some kind of a harmony in daily life can be deemed happy and at peace. The charm of this harmony, however, is in its occasional rupture.

Jung
"...these moments start with feeling fed up. The weeks passed on slowly, with a ball of stress piling up in the stomach. And then, when you least expect it and there's no one else, you take the pen with boredom or hit the chord on the old guitar hanging in the corner and it all begins... You can't believe all that's been spilt around when you sober up. They are still shining and moving right in front of you as if their heart was beating. Your opacity, on the other hand, is still at 33%. And you wish you never returned, and they kept spilling."

Solo Violin
"An artist is always alone - if he is an artist. No, what the artist needs is loneliness."

Henry Miller

Bitten
"Action and consciousness aren't in harmony. Action wants to pick the unripe fruit from the tree whereas consciousness leaves them there to ripen for so long that they fall off and get stomped on."

Friedrich Nietzsche

Wired Duo
"Light pains are repressed; great pains are mute."

Seneca

Lepenca
He continues to be himself with his flawed plans, misunderstood words and repeated mistakes.

Gehoorzaam
Religion is regarded by the common people as true, by the wise as false, and by rulers as useful.

Seneca

Apollo
Time: 01:56 (UTC-1)

"While the dreams of children were dying away in countries where toy factories were being replaced by those that produce guns following World War I, space themed toys were being manufactured in the US. It's in this way that exploring space became a dream for children."

Sunay Akın - Ay Hırsızı

On 21st July 1969 at 01:56, one of the children born during those years transmitted this message to the world: "That's one small step for man, one giant leapfor mankind."

Sakinlik
"When we have found all the mysteries and lost all the meaning, we will be alone, on an empty shore."

Tom Stoppard

Shaping Love
Thought is a form of energy, it can be stored, kept safe but it cannot be destroyed. You cannot stop it from surfacing at some point.

Panorena
"Not being able to govern events, I govern myself"

Michel de Montaigne

Hidden
"Living in truth, lying neither to ourselves nor to others, was possible only away from the public: the moment someone keeps an eye on what we do, allowances for that eye, and nothing we do is truthful. Having a public, keeping a public in mind, means living in lies."

Milan Kundera

On The Stars
"I see myself as a huge fiery comet, a shooting star. Everyone stops, points up and gasps 'Oh look at that!' Then - whoosh, and I'm gone..."

Jim Morrison

Mano Unus
To make sure you are not dreaming, look at your hands.

Documented
Thought is a form of energy, it can be stored, kept safe but it cannot be destroyed. You cannot stop it from surfacing at some point.

Old Biker
"As a kid I had a dream; I wanted to own my own bicycle. When I got the bike I must have been the happiest boy in Liverpool, maybe the world. I lived for that bike. Most kids left their bike in the backyard at night. Not me. I insisted on taking mine indoors and the first night I even kept it in my bed."

John Lennon

Shutterism
"Well, there is a difference between an artist and an artisan... But they do have two significant common grounds: Passion and labor... Is it only the 'bread and butter' what brings a carpenter or a sculptor with over 40 years of experience, to the counter? Or is it the peace or joy he feels after treating his work with his labor passionately? How precious must his simple, wooden-handled hammer on his counter be for him? Though there surely are many of them in his drawer, it feels that he would not be able to do anything else than looking for where that one could be. This counts for everyone competent in his profession. That hammer, that keyboard, that camera, that scissor, that brush, that spatula, those eyeglasses... they all signify the world of objects of the labor, passion, success, money for a living, and years dedicated to the profession."

Murat Birsen

Soil Drunk
"Drinking is an emotional thing. It joggles you out of the standardism of everyday life, out of everything being the same. It yanks you out of your body and your mind and throws you against the wall. I have the feeling that drinking is a form of suicide where you're allowed to return to life and begin all over the next day."

Charles Bukowski

Odim
There's no one to keep away from on this endless plane; he is close to merely his own foot prints and shadow. Each step he takes shows both where he's getting to and where he's getting away from. His direction expresses his beliefs, his eyes his perspective and his footprints his past. Every step is a link in the chain, every step is a move. He started with one step, migrated with one and returned with another. Taking a step is making a move. He stepped on the street with one step, caught up with one and changed the world with another. A step, a progress... This long walk, this quest is not going to end even when civilization reaches its peak. As he looks at his own trail, his shadow speaks: Where are we going?

Wired
"Light pains are repressed; great pains are mute."

Seneca

Tekbant
"Loneliness does not come from having no people around one, but from being unable to communicate the things that seem important to oneself or from holding certain views which others find inadmissible."

Carl Gustav Jung