{:en} The one that carries us. But do you even exist? Because I swear to you, last night, while I stared into your coal-dark eyes, while you murmured my name, while shadows wrestled in sweat and breath and some quiet apocalypse rose from the armchair, there was no time. There was only you, and only me. The shadows slipped away, the lights were off, the balcony door open, and the city kept going on as if it had nothing to do with us. The hour hand danced with the minute hand, swaying, drifting. And I’m supposed to take that as proof? Or is it these false whites in my hair, these rings of age under my eyes, my youth leaping forward and landing in the arms of my daughters, the years...

{:en} Hello Arttmodernmiami readers! In this article, I will tell you about a collection story and the inspirations that created it. Everything comes from life. In this article, I will give you a collection story and my inspiration: I have learned many things about life and of course, I continue to learn. Because I love the excitement of trying to learn something new, reminds me of my childhood; maybe the "child inside me" remains a child without growing up. When I make new attempts and beginnings, I have trouble like everyone else, but I know I have to overcome those difficulties because this is the way to move forward......

{:en} It’s summer June’s reign is just over. The sun is flooding  Through the shades, Casting unnatural shadows— through the blades of the blinds  Playing shadow games Against my curves. It is caressing my arms, Drawing lines across my stomach, Wrapping around my sun-kissed legs, Touching all but my face. As I lay here, Half-naked and free, While The sun dances with me,  I feel… nothing— Sorrow now fills the room, like the slow, thick drift of a Cuban cigar— sweet, smoky, and suffocating. Spilling from the dark side of  my face; the ‘ache’ lingers around  Just like  The decaying scent of my  Wretched soul…. This scent of death… The death of who I used to be. Sadness turns into pity As the ego leaves the room I now remember  How I pretended not to see/Their sins! For how I turned...

{:en} The benefits of essential oils for body, soul, and mind, dating back thousands of years, have now begun to gain a place under the title of complementary therapy in modern medicine and are spreading rapidly. For this purpose, essential oils and aromatic oils obtained from various parts of plants are taken into the body through absorption from the mucosa and skin, swallowing, and the respiratory system, according to their properties. People in modern society have increased their tendency towards practical, safe, less costly, and protective methods that are more effective and will cause less damage. The plant has a high concentration of aromatic oils in 1 ml. Except...

{:en} “There is no such thing as losing hope and drifting in the dark. Remember, living under the same sky is a resistance.” —Nazim Hikmet What we call life is actually a resistance armor that we put on every morning. One day, a word, a painting, a moment reminds us of this truth like a slap. Taner Ceylan’s work “Boxer” is exactly such a reminder. A face covered in blood… but still standing. Just like the artist’s own life, just like our lives. Taner Ceylan tanerceylan.com Resignation, 2016, Oil on canvas, 200x140cm https://www.dropbox.com/t/SovqNlhD3n2SHyxe Taner Ceylan is one of the most valuable living Turkish painters. He is one of the most striking representatives of the hyperrealism...

{:en} Interview with Ms. Elif SELÇUK, one of the most respected teachers in the world. We want to know people who benefit the whole (the world). All people in the world need inspiration, science, kindness, and reminders that beauty is possible. ARTTMODERNMIAMI NEWSPAPER continues its interviews with proud and inspiring people. Because we want to know and introduce people who will inspire us with their success and courage. ARTTMODERNMIAMI NEWSPAPER: Who is Elif Selçuk? Let's hear from you. 😊 Elif SELÇUK: I am a teacher at Denizli Merkezefendi Pınar Baha Abalıoğlu Anatolian High School in Turkey, I am an advocate of the United Nations Global Schools Program, I was born...

{:en} This week, there is a 150 degree angle feast in the sky. The quincunx angle pattern describes unexpected and sudden events. These events usually create a shocking effect. We must be careful in all matters, avoid provocations and act instinctively. It is beneficial to always keep the mind active. On October 3, the Venus-Kad and Mercury-Pluto triangle will occur. We will not have difficulty finding our way around the themes of love and money. We will be more comfortable expressing ourselves. We will be in a period where we restructure our way of communication and receive positive feedback from this structuring. With the Mars-Gad conjunction on...

{:en} A Bird Fell. I Kept Driving… A big bird fell from the sky. Yes, you heard that right.Now you might say,“Well, it wasn’t a dinosaur or an elephant. Hardly headline material.”Fair enough. Normally, a bird falling would sit comfortably in the “nature happens” folder.But this didn’t quite unfold normally.I was driving about 40 miles per hour in my 1999 Frontier pickup. Florida roads, the calm rhythm of an ordinary morning… And then this huge bird — and I mean huge — seemed to pick me specifically and descend from the sky.And by “descend,” I don’t mean some poetic...