Silence

Silence has its own burden of weight, which perhaps we can feel with a deep sense of admiration. It requires deep acknowledgement that you can see it with bare eyes, you can hear silence even you can touch silence.

Social manifesto has its loud sounds that shook the core of the Autocratic system where freedom can have its form, its agenda, its narrative. Silence gives it a form, word, place. You can feel it, you can touch it, you can move by it.


While standing in front of magnificent nature, silence can take you there where your inner self will feel the urge to combine your presence with the very nature to where your soul belongs to. Your inner anarchic and chaotic noise will have a form with the intervention of silence.

With silence, you will not feel like having a thousand words to describe your inner sensation.

It says that a singer, an artist needs to understand to hear the silence of the body, the silence of nature, those who can not sense it, can never be a true artist. A writer leaves a profound state of contemplation at end of his words with the hands of silence. You need to be silent to touch the silence. When it was time to say the last goodbye to your lover, you touch those hands, yet you touch that silence.


Our Space in and itself is the greatest epic of the silence.