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Fine Art America

March 29th, 2015

Fine Art America…

Every artist is a drop in the ocean of Fine Art America..
Great people, very much unique images taken by unique photographers. Photography is a passion, a way of life.

Photography in Fine Art America is, an ancient wardrop, a limited edition classic car, an unforgetable music, a novel or a cinema..

A huge ocean…
Every artist has a unique finger-print. A unique way of seeing that unites an undiscovered, unseen angle. This is almost how every image’s taken or created. And this is how, you "have unique images", for your home, sweet home, full of peace...




Grass bed

March 2nd, 2015

Inside of a dream
Beyond tomorrow
Left from yesterday …

A tear drop,
Smell of land after the rain
Next to the waterfall
In my grass bed

Peaceful…
Simply;
Deafening silence…

Erhan OZBIYIK
Sep18, 2010

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Being an extraordinary person is

March 2nd, 2015

Being an extraordinary person is
Something simple..

Simply be yourself;
Then you are extraordinary…

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©Erhan OZBIYIK

Can Not Resist

March 2nd, 2015

Cant resist; who I am,
The energy, inside of me,
And why I exist for…

My parents, my friends
This blue planet
For this short visit
And the knowledge plus…

Each time,
When the sun goes down,
Or rises alone;

I cant resist
How much I love
This flesh and bone;
And everyone, everything
Around me …

September28, 2010
Erhan OZBIYIK

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An existance of your own

March 2nd, 2015

Reading; is not knowing
Reading is… Not anything related to books, notebooks..

Being tagged; is not what you have been taught
Not you have been learned from whatever, whoever..

Religion, is not devotion, not worship
Not the number of sins, good deeds, day or month..

Light is not what you have seen with the eye
Not anything other than you heard in your heart..

Being human is not being made of flash and bone,
Not wearing the body and grow…

Knowhow is nothing but a path of yours, you followed,
Nothing you haven't felt deep in the heart…

Knowing language is not speaking,
Nothing but communicating with the created…

Future is not what you have been given,
Not knowing the message you haven't got…

Time is not the minute hand,
Nothing but a breath you left…

Being deep is not knowing a philosophy,
Not a show off what you knew already…

Being number one is not the talent,
The talent is
Not anyone but to keep the talent for the right time…

Faith, is not hidden in your palm
Nothing but you didn't want to experience…

Coincidence is not a random common point,
Nothing but to think with the heart and
Seeing the sings around…

Everything is;
An existence
Inside your own…

October 6, 2010
Erhan OZBIYIK

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This Beach

March 2nd, 2015

Each time,
Each thought
Takes me to this beach
In my heart…

Makes me thinking
About the human being.

Each wave
Helps me to understand
Myself
With the wind..

Each day is a new day;
A vision, a dream
Of reality
Here in my heart..

So I realize my nation
Belongs to this vision;
A question of so called
Traditions, habits, people
Of all nations.

Each time
This beach
Makes me thinking.

I belong to this nation;

Nation of mankind, human being
In this beautiful planet..
As a drop in this universe
Endless…

This beach,
Makes me thinking
Of my nation…

March14, 2011
Erhan OZBIYIK

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A Porsche Warm Coat

March 2nd, 2015

Walking among the beaches
In this town,
In this winter time
With the breeze
Blowing from the sea
Salty; taste of life;
Joy, understanding, healing
Myself, hereabouts…

Down there,
A broke man passes near by
With a warm coat “porsche”
Taken from his “last girl” friend
Who was looking for fun
For the summer; abroad…

Walking among the beaches
In this town,
In this winter time
With the breeze
Blowing from the sea
Salty; taste of life;
Joy, understanding, healing
Myself, hereabouts…

Each voice, each tale
Are all hope to me
On the way of
Path
I keep following…

Tonight,
I came back again
To the beaches,
Where I left from
To meet and say;

“Tonight
Here I am
Returned for the moment
I left…
“When I had a little body
My foot, my fingers
And the beaches
I go long for…”

Walking among the beaches
In this town,
In this winter time
With the breeze
Blowing from the sea
Salty; taste of life;
Joy, understanding, healing
Listening myself, my body
My time & tales
Left from yesterday

Hereabouts, on the sand…

November25, 2010
*Erhan OZBIYIK *

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Connection

March 2nd, 2015

Connection

We are in love with;


The beauties of nature, 


Eternal hope, 
Endless energy.. 

We are connected.. 


Just like the shell of a little 
Snail.. 


We are the universe... 

Jan16,2015 
Erhan OZBIYIK




A DAY OF SEA BRIGHT
A day comes,
Everybody settles
Everybody hurts,
Everybody asks…

A day;
Everybody left for
Thinking
Alone…

A day
Shows a sparkle
Enough
To realize..

And that is a day;
Makes yourself understanding
By whatever you have done
To yourself…

FEB22, 2011
Erhan OZBIYIK

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When You Experience

March 2nd, 2015

Life is simple
When you know the
Answers…

It takes sometime
To answer
When you experienced
Enough…

And the end is
Something like that…

Simple,
Peaceful…

Deep, like ages
And a waking up
From a dream…

The reality is;
So simple…

It simply is YOU
And bed of roses
In the end…

September22,2010
Erhan OZBIYIK

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Can Not Resist

March 2nd, 2015

Can Not Resist


Cant resist; who I am,
The energy, inside of me,
And why I exist for…

My parents, my friends
This blue planet
For this short visit
And the knowledge plus…

Each time,
When the sun goes down,
Or rises alone;

I cant resist
How much I love
This flesh and bone;
And everyone, everything
Around me …

September28, 2010
Erhan OZBIYIK

 

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