Fiction
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LIBIDINAL ANKARA
No forms of art can express the unending, implacable shift of the Ankara childhood more refined and fierce than Sevgi Soysal’s novel Yürümek (Eng. “Walking”). It never ends, although reaches a sexual development in physical sense, it will remain in puberty at soul forever. It is subdued, restrained, oppressed, unjoyful, unholy, fraudulently pious and always…
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A TRIBUTE TO AGE 27
“All children, except one, grow up.” I am thinking of this writing as a birthday gift to myself. In a week, on December 27, I am out of this age 27. 27 was fine, 27 was glorious, and more than any age, it requires a tribute and praise. In any case, when it’s gone, it…
BESTE GÜN ASLAN 