The Weight of Stone
We build to outlast the weather. We stack stone upon stone, creating corridors of grey that mimic the cliffs of a mountain. There is a strange arrogance in this, a belief that if we make the walls high enough, the wind will eventually lose…
The Quiet Between Words
I was sitting on my porch this morning, trying to finish a book, but I kept getting distracted by the way the wind was moving through the trees. It wasn't a loud day. There were no sirens or shouting neighbors, just the slow, rhythmic sway…
Derya Yazar Atasever
Derya Yazar Atasever is actively involved in the international photography community, serving as a jury member in photography competitions, developing social responsibility projects, and teaching photography.