For those who want beautiful designs but also need simplicity.
Plania
It's actually a pretty rational street, it just pretends to be a garbage can or a street lamp.
Yor
The colors that stitch my story. They are somewhere between introduction, body, and conclusion.
Ecek
The colors that stitch my story. They are somewhere between introduction, body, and conclusion.
Mış
The colors that stitch my story. They are somewhere between introduction, body, and conclusion.
Escape Flip
Spirit of the broken item, hear me out! We fell to pieces but let's accept it, we had a great time.
Paper Ground
Rigid cities bend with footprints left on wet concrete, and perhaps, the surface changes its mind.
Stories Sketch
On the first blank page I saw, I took a bunch of notes before they flew away.
Rollkow
After the harvest was complete, they entrusted the field to a crow and took off. Now they had exactly 200 years left to return.
Mengene Sketch
When everyone stares at each other, the skin of differences gets scraped.
Arnung
Everyday they wake up, check the day's menu and choose a mask. Because extras don't use stunt doubles.
Because Of You
"Kişinin egosu, bütün problemlerinin, bütün savaşların, bütün anlaşmazlıkların, bütün kıskançlıkların, korkunun, depresyonun kaynağıdır. Kendisini başarısız hissetmek, sürekli olarak diğerleri ile kıyaslamak herkesi incitir, aşırı derecede incitir; çünkü her şeye sahip olmazsın."
Osho
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Xuntos
Man in search of tranquility flees from other men and yearns for men afterwards. He never thought he'd want to come across someone like him on the road. Perhaps this lengthy solitude scared him. He couldn't have gone so mad as to be on a journey everyone would fear. Man rests on the road, questions, contradicts himself and wants to relax at the end of the day. He was going to be still if only he saw a silhouette or a movement. What he needed was the awareness that he wasn't all alone. Before long, he saw some people walking toward the horizon by themselves. He had his journey somewhat confirmed by their existence. He wasn't alone. Man can remain alone at most until that time when he feels he can tolerate others.
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Okeanos
Aradan geçen yüzyıllar sonrasında, elimde yok ettiğim türlerin kostümüyle tek kişilik bir tiyatro oynamaya başladım.
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Target
Hatalarımdan çok şey öğrendim. Ama hatalarım benden daha çok şey öğrendi.
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Imagine
I became a roleplayer in this open world where reality is constantly evolving. As a side quest, I rendered the ones left on the road.
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