This rainy evening in Istanbul,
When filtered through the rain drops whiteness of windows,
sound of the wind is accompaning by stretching across the city of light
Somethimes I lıke winter months and somethımes I dont lıke.
I like, because all the artistic activities are filling your life
I do not lıke because the rain drops and wind co-operation is to hinder you from your path ..
Same thing happened again this morning.
I was invited to Baroque music concert in Ciragan Palace the chamberlain Hall,
İn spite of the wind and drops the float glass
I woke up early.
I prepared a beautiful weekend breakfast to myself,
Then I put on my boots,
I took my red umbrella
And I fell into the my path ...
When I entered the gates of the palace
of course I forgat external cold and wind ...
At 11.00 o;clock the music began.
From the three fine artists,
Extending from Bach to Monti'ye
Flute, violin and harp from which we lived a dream.
Editing was great.
Each piece played when artist places was given a slide show.
İn front there are violin, harp and flute
in back there are green countryside
and medieval castles
The listeners have tooken a long journey ...
I wısh such a beautiful journey
and pleasant weekends for
all my friends.