Ruhisar

He saw her. It was obvious that she was a very polite and naive young girl. He came in, walked over, and sat in the middle by the window. His face was as white as cotton. The bangs in front of his black hair, cut in a regular style, were dyed turquoise. His long, slightly curved nose complemented his face. His eyes were bright. In the dim light of the interior, the incomprehensible color of the pupils could be noticed even by an indifferent person. It was as if a color bomb exploded and colors of yellow, blue and green, intertwined, gushed out from his iris. The colors in the revelry, which those who look closely can immediately detect, were like a candy store window: cotton candy pink, pistachio green, marzipan yellow...

Milk harbor and steaming sea, seaweed-scented bitters, seated boats, restless maple birds... Fish Cemetery, gasilhane, cafe under the mosque... Pasha is looking for his soul, where are you, Pelagia?... Vecdi Çıracıoğlu describes Ruhisar in the second book of his "Stories About the Sea" trilogy. Fireflies are flying brightly. Gunwale, side, hull... Ruhisar is waiting for its sailor on the shore. Alesta! Ruhisar smells like the sea...
(From the Promotional Bulletin)



Number of Pages: 270

< b>Print Year: 2014


Language: Turkish
Publisher: İletişim Yayıncılık

First Printing Year: 2014

Language: Turkish