you’re in the entrance hall. from here you can walk into different wings: academics, lab work, reflections, media, gallery, diary, and archive.
this is the academic console: classes, big goals, and the feeling that life is one giant progress bar that never quite reaches 100%.
this is the science part: lab work, random day-to-day experiments, unsolved questions, and notes from my field work.
a place for short updates, “things i learned this month,” and tiny reflections that don’t need a whole page.
this hall is the inputs room: what i read, watch, listen to, and the papers i pretend to understand.
this room is for visuals: photography and microscopy. weird corners of istanbul from my eyes, and whatever ends up under the microscope.
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world map of places i've been to
hold on. this hall is not for strangers.
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