From Sartre’s point of view, modern art isn’t about beauty for beauty’s sake; it’s an act of freedom. The artist faces an absurd, unfinished world and chooses to respond, knowing that every brushstroke or form is a decision loaded with responsibility. Modern art, then, becomes a mirror of human existence: uncertain, re... Show more

GA base fam! A new week begins like a quiet morning in nature , no rush, just space to grow, breathe, and begin again. Happy Mountain Monday!

Phenomenology invites us to slow down and actually see experience as it is, before labels and judgments step in. It shifts our gaze from “what things are” to “how things appear to us.” By doing that, it changes the way people look at the world, making them more aware of their own perceptions, biases, and the silent mea... Show more

BA friends! Cities are buried in biting cold and snow right now, but here in Ramsar, autumn is still glowing. Can you believe this photo was taken today?

Some places don’t comfort you. They remind you how small, temporary, and replaceable you are and how quietly the world keeps going without you.

GA base fam! Happy weekend

Camus’s Caligula isn’t just a play about power or madness. It’s about what happens when someone faces loss and suddenly realizes the world has no meaning—and can’t live with that truth. Psychologically, Caligula shows how grief, absolute control, and unmet emotional needs can twist awareness into cruelty. It’s less abo... Show more

Even the flowers learn how to bloom in the language of storms.

Societal memory is our collective immune system. To forget social history is to erase the antibodies against past injustices, leaving us vulnerable to their return. Psychologically, it creates a rootless present; sociologically, it dismantles the shared narrative that binds and guides us. Remembering is not dwelling, i... Show more

Standing between what has ended and what is quietly beginning.

Living under constant stress is like keeping your brain in emergency mode all the time. Your body keeps pumping out cortisol, your focus gets messy, sleep gets lighter, and even small problems start to feel huge. It’s not just “being busy” — it slowly drains your energy, your mood, and your health.

Even bent by time, the tree still leans toward light and the flowers bloom as if tenderness never learned fear.

Advertising doesn’t sell us things; it sells us hunger. A quiet ache we didn’t have before, dressed as desire. We buy to feel whole, and end up owning more while becoming less.