Just because it’s sexy, doesn’t mean it’s not art. Sexiness because of the feeling of sex. Because of the feeling of love. So much passion in my muscles, so passionate when I move my body up and down. So ? What should I do if I’m naturally this way ? Kill myself ??? Leave meContinue reading “Art.sex.sexy.love.sensual.kiss”
Category Archives: Mémoire
Mirrors Far Away
I was a young highschooler when I obtained my first Beyoğlu map. On it, the Hazzopulo Passage was named as “Danışment Geçidi”. I had marked some tattoo shops and boutiques on the map, the idle yet vital interests and yearnings of a very young girl. The politics of naming and renaming public spaces was stillContinue reading “Mirrors Far Away”
Fluid Wings
Taken from my instagram post on October 6, 2018. This small piece of mémoire emerged at a time where I spent so much time looking at my past, yearning for a reconnection with my younger selves; both as a remembrance but also as a way to recreate myself after for years, producing so much, doingContinue reading “Fluid Wings”
Naiada’s Dance Blog 