but I thought I'd share these.
The sight of sheep makes me happy.
Perhaps it's their cloud-like bodies.
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Please ask for my permission before using anything contained within this blog. Thank you!
art / appetite / adventure
Harika is the Turkish word for wonderful, marvellous, extraordinary. It has always been one of my most favourite words, for both its meaning and the pleasure of pronouncing it.
Welcome to Harika, the adventures of a compulsive sketcher.
Welcome to Harika, the adventures of a compulsive sketcher.
The Art / The Appetite
The Adventures
The open road
The Archive
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- the hands and the face
- a delicious discovery
- ada çay
- the other side
- island sketchfest
- the island
- sketching eminönü
- a day's end
- sketches of a friday
- in print
- spring?
- calling all artists of istanbul!
- no ordinary sunday
- as night falls
- not much to say
- drinking mountains
- when words become clumsy strangers
- rusts and ochre
- the coming of spring
- pencil + pen + paper + gouache
- the lady at the yeniköy spor kulübü
- dim sum!
- tuesday
- birds and powdered orchids
- little red, unveiled
- in and around istiklal
- the sensation of flight
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