Okeanos
Aradan geçen yüzyıllar sonrasında, elimde yok ettiğim türlerin kostümüyle tek kişilik bir tiyatro oynamaya başladım.


Rollkow
Hasat sonrası tarlayı bir kargaya emanet edip çekip gittiler. Dönmek için 200 yılları vardı şimdi.


Paper Ground
Kaskatı şehirler, ıslak betonda kalan ayak izleriyle esner ve bakarsın yüzeyin de fikri değişir.

Because Of You
"The ego is your enemy, not your friend. It is the ego that gives you wounds and hurts you. It is the ego that makes you violent, angry, jealous, competitive. It is the ego that is continuously comparing and feeling miserable."
Osho

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.

Target
I've learned a lot from my mistakes. Yet my mistakes have learned more from me.

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.
