Category Archives: Urban Memory

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”