In this collection, let me talk about myself because I worked on this collection about eagles specifically. I've always loved eagles. Because of this they think I am a Besiktas Fan (One of the three major football clubs of Istanbul, with the eagle as their symbol) but I am not. But I respect Besiktas, just like how I respect the different aspects of different teams. In general, I am a person who is against supporting teams. Actually, I’m against fanaticism to be exact. However, I should specify that I support Fenerbahce (another of the big three teams of Istanbul), because of my father. All this aside, let's keep our focus on the eagles. I love the eagles because of their loyalty, their ability to fly up high and for their keen sight. Before else, they are loyal to themselves. When protecting themselves, they are also always loyal to their lovers. Just like how we are supposed to be. Because of their high goals, they know they have to soar high. With their skeletal system developed precisely for this, they stretch their arms, embracing the whole journey.  They have protective feathers to protect their soft skin, folded into layers. These also make them glorious on the heat of their show-off behavior. As they flap their wings, their feathers gather the diamonds along the way. They reach their destination as they fly through their journey. As they reach their destination, they are equipped with what they need to take, bearing the weight of what is to prove useful, seeing all that is there to see. As they are stationed on the first peak of the first mountain, just like a sniper they scan their target. As they find it they are locked unto it, accomplishing their goal using intense focus. Tough, relentless, warrior spirit, eeriness and dread are its companions. That's how I also do it. First, I imagine my goal so that my mind can believe and trust. I always try to stay loyal to myself. We are human of course there will be situations that we get led astray. Be sure that even if you extend your journey with many breaks, the distance will be the same. Maybe harder, maybe easier. In the end you will arrive where you are supposed to arrive. After the imagination, I choose a way using all the Earth can provide. I start flapping my wings according to my plan. Every beating of my wings is another gain, another step towards my goal. I learn what I have to learn, adding all the knowledge to myself as I close my wings. Just like the eagle soaring above, I know when it is time to be the spectator. If I lose myself in my journey I won't be able to see the stars that I am destined to see, or too much focus might let me miss the opportunities that the life may provide to ease my work. Our wings should be always ready to maneuver. With my keen sight and awareness, when I am finally at the end of my journey, my dreams have already started to actualize. The only thing that remains, my final strike of blending the material with the abstract. As I feel the spark in my eyes, I flap my wings for the end. And now I am facing my dream, materialized, loaded with the abstract. Just like the eagle eating its prey, I am reborn, one with my creation. This rebirth is as much for it as it is for me. On one side, I self actualize as I put myself forth together with it, on the other side I am already flapping my wings towards another dream, full of energy from this process. Don't forget, we multiply as we create…

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