Haberlerim var: Eylül ortasindan itibaren 3.5 ayligina Japonya'ya staja gidiyorum. Tokyo'daki National Institute of Informatics'te bidirectional programming (iki yönlu programlama) üzerinde calisacagim.
Su siralar vizeydi, kalicak yer ayarlamaydi, ofisteki islerdi derken cok yogunum. Saarbrückendeki odami da kiraya verecek tatli birini buldum.
Üniversitenin ilk yilinda bir sureligine Japonca kursuna gitmistim. Japoncam paslanmis, hic kalmamis bile. Tekrar Hiragana calismaya basladim. A-e-i-o yu ezberledim bile.
Yakinda daha guncel Japonya haberleriyle karsinizdayim. Takipte kalin!
13 Ağustos 2015 Perşembe
31 Mayıs 2015 Pazar
Merhaba dünya!
Cok uzun zamandir yazmadigimi farkettim. Tabi buraya yazma fikri nerden geldi diye sorucak olursaniz, sormaya bile gerek yok, tabiki yine cok yogun bir dönemden geciyorum.
Eger ben uzun bir sure yazmiyorsam (gunlugume, buraya, baska yerlere), buyuk olasilikla basimda kavak yelleri esiyor, cok mutluyum, hersey tikirinda. Eger buraya yaziyorsam da demek ki ben yine bir degisimden gecip, buyuyorum.
Bu sefer de oyle. Kosa kosa kostugum ve sonunda ellerimin bak bos kaldigi bir deneyim. Ve bir tasinma daha. Ve bu donemde kesfedilen yeni yazarlar.
Bu sefer bir sair. David Whyte beni icinde bulundugum bu durumdan siyirdi. Onun bir siiriyle kisa sureligine elveda diyor, ve bir sonraki blog yazisinda gorusmek uzere diyorum.
Eger ben uzun bir sure yazmiyorsam (gunlugume, buraya, baska yerlere), buyuk olasilikla basimda kavak yelleri esiyor, cok mutluyum, hersey tikirinda. Eger buraya yaziyorsam da demek ki ben yine bir degisimden gecip, buyuyorum.
Bu sefer de oyle. Kosa kosa kostugum ve sonunda ellerimin bak bos kaldigi bir deneyim. Ve bir tasinma daha. Ve bu donemde kesfedilen yeni yazarlar.
Bu sefer bir sair. David Whyte beni icinde bulundugum bu durumdan siyirdi. Onun bir siiriyle kisa sureligine elveda diyor, ve bir sonraki blog yazisinda gorusmek uzere diyorum.
Everything is Waiting for You
Your great mistake is to act the drama
as if you were alone. As if life
were a progressive and cunning crime
with no witness to the tiny hidden
transgressions. To feel abandoned is to deny
the intimacy of your surroundings. Surely,
even you, at times, have felt the grand array;
the swelling presence, and the chorus, crowding
out your solo voice You must note
the way the soap dish enables you,
or the window latch grants you freedom.
Alertness is the hidden discipline of familiarity.
The stairs are your mentor of things
to come, the doors have always been there
to frighten you and invite you,
and the tiny speaker in the phone
is your dream-ladder to divinity.
as if you were alone. As if life
were a progressive and cunning crime
with no witness to the tiny hidden
transgressions. To feel abandoned is to deny
the intimacy of your surroundings. Surely,
even you, at times, have felt the grand array;
the swelling presence, and the chorus, crowding
out your solo voice You must note
the way the soap dish enables you,
or the window latch grants you freedom.
Alertness is the hidden discipline of familiarity.
The stairs are your mentor of things
to come, the doors have always been there
to frighten you and invite you,
and the tiny speaker in the phone
is your dream-ladder to divinity.
Put down the weight of your aloneness and ease into
the conversation. The kettle is singing
even as it pours you a drink, the cooking pots
have left their arrogant aloofness and
seen the good in you at last. All the birds
and creatures of the world are unutterably
themselves. Everything is waiting for you.
the conversation. The kettle is singing
even as it pours you a drink, the cooking pots
have left their arrogant aloofness and
seen the good in you at last. All the birds
and creatures of the world are unutterably
themselves. Everything is waiting for you.
-- David Whyte
from Everything is Waiting for You
©2003 Many Rivers Press
from Everything is Waiting for You
©2003 Many Rivers Press
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