We're gonna burn this city

To start off with my lovely Evita.

Biz turuncu turuncu kotu kizlariz, cezalandirilmamiz gerek dimi Naz?

She got it.

It's not healthy to eat in class.
Superiority complex.

Not really. Not at all actually.
Woo love this one.
Ah he looks like a puppy dog.
Hard working man.

Would've been hotter if they'd been sweaty.

Or naked.
Contemplating life.

Or just the fire they've created.
Ucan simitci!
Wesh wesh!
Les vegetariens ca volent?
The wailing wall.

The wailing fence would be better.

Hehe, not so fun getting smoke in your eyes now is it?

Serhan, mister dangerous. He seems to think he's stronger than fire.

Why not? He's hotter than fire.

Ha, irony.

But makes a great line.

Duck!
Serhan et sa canette... the inseparable duo.
Work Serhan work!
Drink Serhan drink!

Ma belle Evita, je t'adore ma puce.
A man and his smokes...
Tamlamalar bolunmez, vatan bolunmez!
This is very romantic.


You do not and I swear you do not know how much I love these last two pictures. I know Selim's probably gonna hate me for them (bak ablana kizamazsin simdi) but they are just too magnificent to pass by.

Le truc qui ne marche pas

Julien's birthday.

Small trip to the forest and a drunk Serhan are the key highlights needed to summarize the lovely evening.

Tiens, en parlant du loup, voici Julien (Julie, Juju, tout ce que vous voulez)
A striking pose by my lovely wife.
Pretty blond girl ain't she?
Oohoo artsy.
A little less artsy but I love her nevertheless.

she's the mother/father of my child: Leleyd Uppsala.

Mogol dogacak o cocuk, cigara, icki, nargile, vah garibanim.

That's what they teach us at the French school, burning math exam with a flashlight. There goes 3000euros to waste.
Gosh I just love the photo. Ceren's leopard print vest, Sila' expression, Julien's surprise (which seemed weird since he brought the cake but you know), Sarah's wicked witch of the west look and of course a drunkard's hands up in the air noticeable in the background.
Oh vivent les pedes.

Vivent nos pedes.
I have no idea why Selim took his shirt off.

Really no idea whatsoever.

But impossible not to enjoy this photo.
So much enthusiasm, for such a simple black forest cake.

How little things can be amusing.

"Viens! Dolmus! Viens"

"-Serhan t'es ivre?
-Tout est controle, tout est controle!"

A long long long time ago.

Like a month ago I think.

But goddamn everything that's happened in between.




Some wonderful nargile keyif.

Coconut, double apple and a mix of melon and cappucino (yes it was gross).

Talented boy he is.
On the bus
Duck!
Wesh wesh cousin.

Mean look.
La rousse russe.
Cemoooo the Japanese ghetto man.

Although not actually a ghetto man.

And just half Japanese.

C'est la meme chose cocuk!
Doruk.

Or Batik.

Duck!
Aha tangerines...
Aww ain't she cute
Mehe
Love this
Aylin and food...

A tale of love and hate.

But mostly love.
Creepy creepy girl she is.
Duck!