küesşıns

As an embodied ethnographic writing in the field, how can auto-ethnographic methodology be applied to practice-based research? If I am to follow the basic principles of ethnography, how should I approach towards my field, the work at the field? How does an artist-researcher evaluate the data collected, and how does she collect data in the first place? If ethnographic methodology follows fieldwork, data collection, description of the data and analysis of the data that develops into a comphrehensive, coherent body of writing, how does this methodology corresponds does it have to correspond? Can these approaches combine to inform each other or make something new? to practice-based research, how can it be developed in the working process of the artists who deals with the writing of one’s self, informed by cultural context? How can the work of art can go beyond a “descriptive accounts of the field studied” (Rapport, 2004, p.93) perhaps see issues around the sensual turn? without sacrificing the problematics intrinsic to the discipline of art? These are some of the questions, auto-ethnographic methodology raises for the practising artist, that need to be studied.

fruitful-footfool

the way it fills my mouth, it shapes my mouth, makes me rethink about its meaning. it is a funny combination actually, fruit full, sounds like an invention of 4 years old.

simplicity

sometimes I feel like the whole idea of phd is about robbing me off from saying things, being able to say simple things in their simple ways. which makes them loose their simple,straightforward power.

Tiga-hot babe bize ortaya bir yolculuğa

this is what the korean status update supposed to tell me.
so tell me, what does it supposed to mean?

garip kuş: Boby tear drops

çok inanılmaz, bobby teardrops nedir ya? ağlak babi?

what is in a name

esra
ezra
isra
esta
estelle

playlist for a life in oscillation track 1

dönmek, mümkün mü artık dönmek
onca yollardan sonra
yeniden yollara düşmek
neresi sıla bize, neresi gurbet
al bizi koynuna ipek yolları
üstümüzden geçiyor gökkuşağı
sevdalı bulutlar, uçan halılar
uzak değil dünyanın kapıları
neresi sıla bize, neresi gurbet
yollar bize memleket
gitmek, mümkün mü artık gitmek
onca yollardan sonra
yeniden yollara düşmek
neresi sıla bize, neresi gurbet
rakılı akşamlar, gün batımları
çocuk gibi ağlar yaz sarhoşları
olmamış yaşamlar, eksik yarınlar
hatırlatır herşey eski aşkları
neresi sıla bize, neresi gurbet
yollar bize memleket...


çocuk gibi ağlar yaz sarhoşları
al bizi koynununa ipek yolları
olmamış yaşamlar, eksik yarınlar
nersi sıla bize neresi gurbet...
murathan mungan