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Olympos: The Last Smoke of the Lycian Flame (part 1)
Dust of Time Entering the Labyrinth You’re walking a trail that smells like pine, salt, and something else — something like fire,…
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World Without Logos: Athena in the Ashes of Empires
Abandoned Pantheons Ashes on the Altar On a slope in the Cilician mountains, the wind whispers in Greek. The words mean nothing…
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Okuzlu: The Last Church on the Slope
Dust of Time Entering the Labyrinth You climb a rural road where asphalt never existed. Since the days of the Roman Empire,…
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Taşkuyu Cave. Illumination for the Darkness (part 2)
Call of the Void Vanishing Point We’re used to thinking darkness is something external. That it’s down there, in the depths, behind…
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Tarhunt, Thunder in a Shattered Sky
Abandoned Pantheons Ashes Over the Altar The wind carries sand through the stone fangs of the temple. Somewhere beyond the broken columns,…
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Tashkuyu Cave. Silence Turned to Stone (part 1)
Call of the Void Point of Disappearance This is not an entrance. It’s a pause. You walk through heat, the sound of…
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Elaiussa Sebaste: Chronicles of Unhappened Grandeur
Ravings at the Edge of Time Versions of the Unexistent In a future that never came to be, Elaiussa Sebaste was never…
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Elaiussa Sebaste: The Temple That Forgot Its God (part 5)
Dust of Ages Entry into Forgetting You walk not by path, but by intuition. Behind you — the town. Underfoot — dust.…
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Trump Kaya: The Tax on Reality
Ravings at the Edge of Time Versions of the Nonexistent He rose. First — the forehead shifted. Stone waves, reminiscent of a…
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Elaiussa Sebaste: The Veins Where Water Still Flows (part 4)
Dust of Ages Entry into the Circuit You’re driving along the D400 highway. Everything looks normal—pavement, signs, the shadows of trees. But…
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The Street That No Longer Lives: Lemons of Eternity and the Honey of the Dead.
Elaiussa Sebaste (part 3). Dust of Ages (of Honey) At first, you don’t understand where you’ve ended up. The asphalt is fine.…
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Apollo: The Last Ray Across the Rift
Abandoned Pantheons Ash Over the Altar You stand among the ruins — a place where once they called to the light. Now…
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The Rock That Whispers of Awakening: The Return of Trump
Call of the Void Vanishing Point There is a voice in the void. Not the kind that blares from radios or screams…
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Elaiussa Sebaste: The Island Where Time Was Shipped (part 2)
Dust of Time Entering the Island of Memory You cross the highway — and suddenly, it’s like stepping into a bug in…
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Travel stories from forgotten places where empires crumble into the dust of time. A blend of archaeology, irony, and personal reflection among the ruins of history.

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