Yeğenim İbrahim

This book file, which I wrote in chapters, has a mysterious story. You will read the details of this story in the following pages of the book. About four years ago, my nephew Ibrahim Karahan took a beautiful photograph of the village where I was born and stayed until I was seven years old, from the cliffs right across from our village, full of the smell of ancestors and ancestors, and shared it on his Facebook page. While I was watching the view of our village that Ibrahim had captured in a photograph, my mind drifted back to forty-five to fifty years ago. I was so engrossed in photography that; In the mid-1960s, I seemed to hear the shouts of women going about their daily business in the village, the mutterings of old people chatting, and the voices of children playing in the village square. This book is partly the story of that photograph.

(From the Promotional Bulletin)

Dough Type: 2nd Dough

Size: 13.5 x 21

First Printing Year: 2017

Number of Prints: 1st Printing