The Weight of a Meal
I burned my toast this morning. It was a small, stupid mistake, but it left me standing in the kitchen feeling strangely heavy. I had been rushing, thinking about a dozen things at once, and suddenly the simple act of feeding myself felt like…
The Weight of Sunlight
I keep a small, smooth river stone on my desk, worn down by years of water and the friction of my own thumb. It is heavy for its size, a dense anchor of earth that reminds me of a summer when time felt infinite, before the edges of the days…
A Rainy Day by Fidan Nazim Qizi
After 5 o'clock in the afternoon, if the weather is sunny, the sunlight falls through the buildings aesthetically. It is now possible to find different shots using the play of light and shadow. If there is light, there is shadow. They complement each other.