For those who want beautiful designs but also need simplicity.
Plania
It's actually a pretty rational street, it just pretends to be a garbage can or a street lamp.
Neuvex
Every day, from dawn to dusk, I surround the sky with cables and launch my satellites of imagination.
Memory Leak Sketch
The past comes in pieces and can transform into countless things as it arrives.
Straighten
Who knows, maybe once upon a time, gravity too was just a figment of someone's imagination.
Shelf
When these objects strip off their function and put on the context that I created, how many millions of times were they produced before no longer matters.
Editmode
I became a roleplayer in this open world where reality is constantly evolving. As a side quest, I rendered the ones left on the road.
Notion
A scene comes to mind, a smell, a sound, a feeling. The past comes in pieces and can turn into limitless things.
GG
Spirit of the broken item, hear me out! We fell to pieces but let's accept it, we had a great time.
Vintage Room
In this language without any place, time expands as the duration of a song.
Checkpoint
I became a roleplayer in this open world where reality is constantly evolving. As a side quest, I rendered the ones left on the road.
Pouch
When these objects strip off their function and put on the context that I created, how many millions of times were they produced before no longer matters.
Astrok
"Interestingly, according to modern astronomers, space is finite. This is a very comforting thought-particularly for people who can never remember where they have left things."
Woody Allen
Nib
A scene comes to mind, a smell, a sound, a feeling. The past comes in pieces and can turn into limitless things.
Forest Guard
"Man lives from nature -- i.e., nature is his body -- and he must maintain a continuing dialogue with it if he is not to die. To say that man's physical and mental life is linked to nature simply means that nature is linked to itself, for man is a part of nature."
Karl Marx
Woolgather
Who knows, maybe once upon a time, gravity too was just a figment of someone's imagination.
Sculpt
What I'm thinking or sometimes, what the material is thinking, takes form with me.
Noise
A scene comes to mind, a smell, a sound, a feeling. The past comes in pieces and can turn into limitless things.
Pigment
What I'm thinking or sometimes, what the material is thinking, takes form with me.
Im 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
Octuo
This artificial light trapping my eyes, this giant display disregarding my existence, this culture consuming the skin of my individuality.
Vrtt
It was our existence that was dancing with extinction in the orbit of the black holes.
Ground Gyration
Rigid cities bend with footprints left on wet concrete, and perhaps, the surface changes its mind.
Vertien
Everyday they wake up, check the day's menu and choose a mask. Because extras don't use stunt doubles.
Yor
The colors that stitch my story. They are somewhere between introduction, body, and conclusion.
Escape Flip
Spirit of the broken item, hear me out! We fell to pieces but let's accept it, we had a great time.
Because Of You
"The ego is your enemy, not your friend. It is the ego that gives you wounds and hurts you. It is the ego that makes you violent, angry, jealous, competitive. It is the ego that is continuously comparing and feeling miserable."
Osho
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
Fast Fingers
Spirit of the broken item, hear me out! We fell to pieces but let's accept it, we had a great time.
Heliopause
I survived for centuries and began performing a one-man play in the flashy costumes of each and every species that I caused the extinction of.
Arnung
Everyday they wake up, check the day's menu and choose a mask. Because extras don't use stunt doubles.
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.
Mareium
I can imagine the person without the couch, but I realized, to think of the couch without the person, I need to become the couch.
Flora
I survived for centuries and began performing a one-man play in the flashy costumes of each and every species that I caused the extinction of.
Paper Ground
Rigid cities bend with footprints left on wet concrete, and perhaps, the surface changes its mind.
Ravera
All the destructive suspicions zigzagging around the orbits of my mind were actually made up of primitive codes written in another galaxy.
Ekbatop
I can imagine the person without the couch, but I realized, to think of the couch without the person, I need to become the couch.
Shield Maiden
We just sat down and watched the Sun set, atom being split, gravity being extinct and soil being free.
Nigoma
Friendly gatherings on the grass, horizontal or vertical journeys, colorful festivals, time passing with writings, drawings and works, tiny miracles and going out to the streets... There is always music playing in the background.
Stumble
Who knows, maybe once upon a time, gravity too was just a figment of someone's imagination.
Ecek
The colors that stitch my story. They are somewhere between introduction, body, and conclusion.
Rollkow
After the harvest was complete, they entrusted the field to a crow and took off. Now they had exactly 200 years left to return.
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.
Riff Hands
In this language without any place, time expands as the duration of a song.
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.
Mış
The colors that stitch my story. They are somewhere between introduction, body, and conclusion.
Jionda
Since the day he was born, he had been expecting the day he could choose between his existence and consciousness.
Please wait... Please wait... You can now cross the street.
Velv
They rely on the memory of their index finger and don't know any other shorter way to take pictures than walking. They turned on their camera and checked the exposure. ISO: 30 billion light-years. Their mind opened and the focus was at infinity.
Lepenca
He continues to be himself with his flawed plans, misunderstood words and repeated mistakes.
Stories Sketch
On the first blank page I saw, I took a bunch of notes before they flew away.
Metar
Sometimes all we do is to idle around in a dimensionless platform in a troubled universe for an infinite time.
Mengene Sketch
When everyone stares at each other, the skin of differences gets scraped.
Acro
They rely on the memory of their index finger and don't know any other shorter way to take pictures than walking. They turned on their camera and checked the exposure. ISO: 30 billion light-years. Their mind opened and the focus was at infinity.
Rjovik
Since the day he was born, he had been expecting the day he could choose between his existence and consciousness.
Please wait... Please wait... You can now cross the street.
Laugar
I've made a long-term memory of myself in the minds of people that I don't remember from last night.
Anirola
All the destructive suspicions zigzagging around the orbits of my mind were actually made up of primitive codes written in another galaxy.
Plabo
All the destructive suspicions zigzagging around the orbits of my mind were actually made up of primitive codes written in another galaxy.
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.
Brig
Sometimes all we do is to idle around in a dimensionless platform in a troubled universe for an infinite time.
Moyaji
I can imagine the person without the couch, but I realized, to think of the couch without the person, I need to become the couch.
Plaster Peeling
Rigid cities bend with footprints left on wet concrete, and perhaps, the surface changes its mind.
Lupuda
Everyday they wake up, check the day's menu and choose a mask. Because extras don't use stunt doubles.
Lucka
All hell was breaking loose at the other end of the World, and he was having a hard time believing that.
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.
Proi
They rely on the memory of their index finger and don't know any other shorter way to take pictures than walking. They turned on their camera and checked the exposure. ISO: 30 billion light-years. Their mind opened and the focus was at infinity.
Sanka
To prevent being destroyed by nature, we gave up on our freedom and accepted to become a society. We don't know if we'd been better in the cave with only five or ten of us, but the order most of us has settled in makes us question whether it was worth the freedom we lost or not.
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.
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.
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.
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?
Tetoid
This artificial light trapping my eyes, this giant display disregarding my existence, this culture consuming the skin of my individuality.
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.
Tigwa
Dün geceye dair hatırlamadığım herkesin hafızasında kendime uzun süreli bir yer edindim.
Drewol
Dün geceye dair hatırlamadığım herkesin hafızasında kendime uzun süreli bir yer edindim.
We Became One
Neyi yeterince uzun süre tutkuyla yaparsam bir gün elbet ona dönüşürüm.
Burning Tire
Bir avuç insan kalmıştık varlığımızı kutlayacak ve bildiğimiz tüm dilleri unutmuştuk.
Lentaa
Süzülürken iyi güzel de, her seferinde de bir parça eksiliyor.
Bozukluklar mı düştü acaba?
It Is Temporary
"Pencerenin kenarında, boş boş dışarı bakıyorum. Bir şeyler bana hep sonraki anda delireceğimi söyledi. Ama öyle olmadı. Delilik korkusu bir şeylere sadık kalma anlamına gelebilir. Henüz bir şeye bağlı değilim."
Kárhozat (1988)
Mosca
Süzülürken iyi güzel de, her seferinde de bir parça eksiliyor.
Bozukluklar mı düştü acaba?
Gravity
"Hayatlarımız bize ait değildir. Rahimden mezara kadar yaşamış ve yaşayan başka insanlara bağımlıyız. İşlenen her suçla, yapılan her iyilikle kendi geleceğimizi doğururuz."
Bulut Atlası
Ruvag
Defalarca geldi dünyaya. Yüzlerce, binlerce, milyonlarca kez. Yepyeni bir türdü her seferinde. Ve her seferinde yine kendine evrildi.
Brian
"Yıllar içinde herhangi bir anlık değişikliğin taze bir zihinsel enerji patlamasına yol açtığını keşfettim. Şimdi bu odadayken birazdan öbür odaya geçersem, bu bana yardımcı oluyor. Sokağa çıkarsam fazlasıyla yardımcı oluyor. Yukarı çıkıp duş alırsam, bunun da faydası büyük. Bu yüzden ara sıra fazladan duş alıyorum. Aşağıdaysam ve açmaza düştüysem, işime yarayacak olan şey yukarı çıkıp duş almak. Beni rahatlatıyor bu."
Woody Allen - "Daily Rituals" by Mason Currey
Yuvica
Doğduğu günden beri varlığıyla bilinci arasında bir tercih yapabileceği günü bekliyordu.
Lütfen bekleyin... Lütfen bekleyin... Şimdi karşıya geçebilirsiniz.
Duo Semen
"Aslında dünyaya gelmek değil yaptığımız, dünyadan çıkmak: Tıpkı yaprakların ağaçtan çıkması gibi. Okyanus nasıl dalgalanırsa, evren de insanlanır."
Alan Watts
Haerenga
Neden başladığını bile bilmediğimiz bir günün akşamında, biraz keyif alalım diye başına oturduğumuz bir filmin kötü sonla bittiğini gördük. Şu an yaptığımızsa aynı filmi başa sarmak, aynı sonla bitişini izlemek. Ve bunu tekrar tekrar yapacağız. Ta ki kendimizi yok edene kadar.
Cordialis Roep
"Söylenmeye değer tek şey duygulardır, içten gelenlerdir. İnsan içinden geleni söylemeliydi yalnızca."
Virginia Woolf, Mrs Dalloway
Sonar
...böyle anlar dolmuşlukla başlar. Haftalar ağır geçmiş, midede sıkıntı topu birikmiştir. Sonra beklemediğin anda, ortalıkta kimse yokken, oflaya poflaya eline bir kalem alırsın ya da duvar köşesinde duran sazın teline boş vurursun ve olaylar gelişir...
Ayıldığında ortaya saçılanlara inanamazsın. Onlar hala pas parlak, sanki kalbi atıyormuş gibi hareket halinde, karşındadır. Seninse opacity hala %33'tedir. Keşke ben hiç dönmesem, siz saçılmaya devam etseniz diye düşünürsün.
Imagine
Gerçekliğin sürekli güncellendiği bu açık dünyada farklı rollere girdim. Yan görev olarak da yoldakileri rendera bıraktım.
Özgür Ruh
"Her insan temiz doğar ve yola başlar. Yolda hangi rengi alacağın senin elinde. İster başladığın gibi masmavi devam edersin, ister gökkuşağı olursun. Saflığın, başlangıcın rengidir mavi... Kırmızının aksine kalbinin rengidir aynı zamanda. Yaşamak için nefes alışların dalgalanır. Kendini döke saça yükselirsin. Dilediğin gibi...
Cehennemse her an aşağıdadır. Hiç bırakmaz peşini, her an aklının bi köşesindedir. Elin gider.. çekersin tekrar. Yoksa o mu haklı? Hiçbir zaman emin olamazsın."
Şevki Orhan
43rd Istanbul Film Festival
Görüntüyü çerçeveleyen bu sınırlar, görünmeyene de dairdir.
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Okeanos
Aradan geçen yüzyıllar sonrasında, elimde yok ettiğim türlerin kostümüyle tek kişilik bir tiyatro oynamaya başladım.
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Split Second
Evrenin tüm parçacıklarının bir arada titrediği o kısacık an esnedi ve yılan da tavşanın peşini bıraktı.
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Box
Bu objeler, işlevinden soyunup, benim yarattığım anlamı giydiklerinde, daha evvel kaç milyon kez üretildiklerinin bir önemi kalmıyor.
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Dance Of Unity
When our frequencies match, the whole universe turns into a dance.
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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.
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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."
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