The middle of two worlds is both the escape route for those who are caught between the two worlds, whose desires are quite different what they actually do and who feel trapped inside it and also the dead end of one’s desire to use worldly benefits in addition to feeling secure.
By getting addicted to the world we live in, we are progressing on the way to having titles. Even though the things we lose outweigh those we gain, we are sacrificing our own selves day by day. Some things start to direct our emotions and on realizing this, we try to get away. Some of us escape by turning to their inner worlds and some do this by taking thousands of kilometers. Out of these two escape routes, I usually prefer the second one. I tried to discover this by going to Nepal, the roof of Far East. I witnessed a second World in the journey which ended on the skirts of Himalayas.
When we saw the places where words and sentences lose their meanings, I tried to feel the sound of wind, the coldness of flowing water, and the pieces of breaking ice. Fog came from bottom to up and suddenly mountains and rocks were hidden in it. I couldn’t see the things as I did in the past.. The fog was advancing and advancing… it was getting darker… I was in a dream.
Bora was on march 1th 1992 in Istanbul,Turkey,currently studying main art branch graphic design at Yeditepe Üniversity.His works inters largely human,living space and their on the effect.
His saying photography one of the strongest given messages as well as the photography speaks the same language everywhere so he always creat visual memory actually He want to use different way from time to time.Does not matter how he do.he like to simple things,generally simple things is more meaningful,strong and unique,life is already complicated enough…
