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Showing posts with label Irmak. Show all posts

Atam


10 Kasım yaklaşıyor.
Kızım sabah altı buçukta kalkıp böyle bir şiir yazdı:
Atam, güzel atam
Atam, sevgili atam
Onu çok sever vatan.
Özel bir kişidir o
     Yurdumuzu kurtaran.
Kalbimiz sevgi dolu
     Onu seven her Türk'e.
"Kızım neden böyle bir şiir yazdın? Çok klişe" dedim.
 "Atürk afişi için yazdım baba, yoksa hayal gücümü kullanırdım" dedi :)

"Milli" eğitim ve yarattığı zihin...

Kabul Etmeliler!


Bu akşam Baylan'da, mum ışığında kızımla konuştuk ve 7 yaşında birine göre ilginç şeyler söyledi:

- Babalar kızlarının sevgililerini hep sınavdan geçirir zaten.
- Nereden çıkardın bunu?
- Dizide gördüm, Yahşi Cazibe.
- Neden bu sınav?
- Güvenemiyorlar.
- Neden güvenemiyorlar?
- Erkekler...
- ...?
- Erkeklerin huyu işte.
- Peki, ne yapmaları gerekir?
- Kabul etmeliler.
- Ya geri zekalının tekini getirirsen sevgili diye?
- Ben geri zekalı birini getirmem. O kadar mal değilim.

Kabul etmeliyiz beyler. O kadar :\

Bölüm 1: Rüzgardan Oluşan Kız Hikayesi


Kızım edebiyat parçaladı:
Rüzgar süzülüyor, kız ortaya çıkıyor
Rüzgar ona iyi geliyor
Tüm insanlar onu çok seviyor...

Sen Bana Aşıksan Ben de Sana Aşığım


Kızım bugün şiir yazdı :)

Sen Bana Aşıksan Ben de Sana Aşığım
Belki daha güzel kokabilir
Belki daha güzel olabilir
Ama kimse onun kadar sevgili olamaz.
                                                              22 Mart 2013

Monster High!!!

Today my wife asked my six years old daughter what makes her sad the most. My daughter answered without a pause and her answer was a priority list, ordered from the most important to the least:
  1. Losing my Monster High Dolls set
  2. Mom's death
  3. Dad's death
  4. Grandparents' death
Monster High sucks!

The Animal Instincts


I know that my blog is getting more domestic day by day but I can't stop myself uploading them :) When I put these materials in my blog, they immediately become eternal in the digital realm. It might be my animal instinct of being a father to a daughter... 

The Pieces out of The Mess


This morning, we took the bag, my daughter threw all the drawings in it, and started to sort out the things inside. After an hour, here are the ones worth uploading. The first one (above) is a map says my daughter. I just noticed the similarity between this map and the official logo of Hamilton Institute.


This one is a ship floating on the sea. I like the simplicity and the level of abstraction in this picture.


In this picture, my daughter created a lady in an extra ordinary styled dress. That dress reminds me Victoria Beckham's alien jacket.


Mothers and daughters :)


Left to right: Elder sister, daughter, father, mother.


Three ladies. The one on the right is sitting on a tiny chair. Notice the puff sleeves (karpuz kol) of the girl in the middle :)


The lady is my wife and the guy is me. At least, my daughter says so :) Don't you think the guy looks like Adolf Hitler?


Two models.



Two collages on pages of my master thesis.


Old lady with grey hair.


My daughter's house sticked on my lady dragon.


It's a collaborative family work.


I drew my wife and my daughter colored her lips.


Junkie girl with crazy hair :)


Indian mother and her daughter by my wife :)

Colorful Borders?

I put the lines and shapes on the paper. My daugter mixed and poured the colors between the lines. And finally, she drew a green cone of ice cream on the left.
The question is that should a father draw the lines to be followed for his daughter and let her free to colorize them and add some more taste?
Fathers, daughters, choices, borders... 

Collage


The painting above is one year old. It is about a sad man and his crazy bride :) I drew the man, my wife did the dinosaur and my daughter drew the bride and the rest :)


And this one is on the the other side of the paper and has got the rock 'n roll spirit. Whole family worked on that as well.

Chronicles of Beşiktaş

Yıldız, Abbasağa and Çarşı, from my daugther's perspective :)









I took the one below.



Don't you think Ayşen Gruda's new look is sexy?