
Sometimes the best way to understand a poet is not to think about the era in which he lived, but to reflect on the person of today. For true poets do not merely describe their own times; they describe humanity. As people change, the subject of poetry changes, but its essence remains the same. I often find myself asking: If Özdemir Asaf were alive today, what would he write? I believe he would still write about love. But this time he would not explain why two people could not be together merely b
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Nisa ÜSTÜN

The familiar face you encounter when you step into the elevator... isn't that really someone whose name you don't even know? You share the same floor and the same stairs for years, yet the only conversation between you is limited to "good morning." Perhaps this is the strangest paradox of modern urban life: we know the person living on the other side of our wall less than we know someone thousands of kilometers away. In the past, neighborhood culture was different. A "door neighbor" was truly a
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Nida Üstün