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Sanatcimiz, yazdiklarina düsünceler, duygular yüklüyor... Insan olmanin, baska insanlarla bir arada yasamanin anlamini, hayati degerli kilan iliskilerimizi konu ediniyor.Karaya cikmis deniz yildizi, yalnizligim diyen yazarimiz, insanin yasarken sevgiden, sefkatten yana olmasini ister. Insanin derisi ne renk olursa olsun, gözyaslari renksizdir der. Her sözcük, yazarimizin deneyimlerinden süzülen bal damlasi gibi.HER SAYFA, BILINMEZLIKLERI BILINIR YAPIYOR.The author puts her thoughts and feelings on her writings... The meaning of being a human, of living together and the relations that make life more valuable are the subjects of this book. In her sentence I was lonely like a starfish washed up on the beach, the author wants people to choose love and Scompassion throughout their lives. She also says SThe color of the skin is worthless for the priceless tears. Every single word is so pure just like the scent of a perfume distilled from the ultimate experiences of the author.
