Utopia Season

Utopia Season

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  • We were the novice apprentices of the masters of utopia, still confused and with some curiosity and some fear in the face of the mysteries of life. We learned to build a utopia and we blew like we were caught in the wind. We blew and were blown away like yellowed leaves in the autumn season. I am all alone, far from my utopias, in the nooks and crannies where joys are drowned in sadness and joys are drowned in pain... However, I thought that the price of utopianism was only suffering... But here comes the cemre to the air, soil and water... The season of utopia begins again... From the lands where I was born. My utopias are waving to me.
    (Back cover)
Publisher : Avesta Publications
Number of pages : 140
The heart : Turkish
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Utopia Season We were the novice apprentices of the masters of utopia, still confused and with some curiosity and some fear in the face of the mysteries of life. We learned to build a utopia and we blew like we were caught in the wind. We blew and were blown away like yellowed leaves in the autumn season. I am alone, far from my utopias, in the nooks and crannies where joys are drowned in sadness and joys are drowned in pain... However, I thought that the price of utopianism was only suffering... But here comes the cemre to the air, soil and water... The season of utopia begins again... From the lands where I was born. My utopias are waving to me. (Back cover) AVESTA01831
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