A travelogue on sound, music and inevitable associations
Crossing the Turkish-Georgian border near Batumi feels like entering a forgotten part of Europe. Or better yet, one that we vaguely knew. Paradoxically, the contrast between modern Turkey, which feels pretty European, and Adjara, this autonomous republic in the southwestern part of Georgia, is rather big. Turkey is well organized, Georgia feels more chaotic. Where […]
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Imagining the enigmatic faces of Nemrut Dağı who stare into eternity from an altitude of more than 2000m, I wonder if they might know about fake online Turkish travel agencies.* Would they, at least once in a while, blink their eyes? I bet they do. Although clearly not because of internet fraud. About 100 km […]
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