
Experiments, effort, struggle around Zehuk’s core. I think this is our road.

Experiments, effort, struggle around Zehuk’s core. I think this is our road.

They kept carving little scratches all over my heart… look what kind of creature i’ve turned into now

They kept carving little scratches all over my heart… look what kind of creature i’ve turned into now

A certain uncertainty rising from the heart of Tahatalı village

A certain uncertainty rising from the heart of Tahatalı village

I treat string instruments like vocals. Not knowing isn’t shame. Not saying what’s inside is.

I treat string instruments like vocals. Not knowing isn’t shame. Not saying what’s inside is.
