<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304</id><updated>2012-03-15T16:01:44.072+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Herkesin bir HiKaYe'si vardir..</title><subtitle type='html'>bu da BEN'im ve BiZ'lerin HiKaYe'si..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>193</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-6915968296170612822</id><published>2009-01-20T20:49:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T20:49:40.535+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cok yakinda..</title><content type='html'>yakinda tekrar yayindayiz ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-6915968296170612822?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/feeds/6915968296170612822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10625304&amp;postID=6915968296170612822' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/6915968296170612822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/6915968296170612822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2009/01/cok-yakinda.html' title='Cok yakinda..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-116173373176696739</id><published>2006-10-25T01:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T14:19:29.586+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Iyi Bayramlar &amp; Kalbi Tskler..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://dilekce.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/400/tebrik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buralara bir türlü ugrayamaz oldum. Yogunlugum gecer derken baktim ki yavas yavas dügün telasi baslamakta. Bu yüzden bayram vesilesi ile kisa bir msj birakmak istedim ki, beni merak eden güzel yürekleri daha fazla merakta birakmamak icin. Ben iyiyim. Gelen emaillere cvp veremedigim icin cok üzgünüm sadece. Beni düsündügünüz icin &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;kalbi tesekkürler&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hakiki ve sonsuz bayrama giden bu yolda, gecirdigimiz ve gecirecegimiz tüm bayramlarin hepimize güzel bir numune olmasi dilegiyle. Iyi bayramlar ve eski bayramlari aratmayacak kadar sevkli nice bayramlara..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her daim mutlu ve en Emin (C.C.) emanet kalin. Güzel kalbinizden bana yansittiginiz güzel isiklar icin tekrar tesekkürler. &lt;em&gt;En kisa zamanda görüsmek dilegiyle..&lt;/em&gt; :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;En cok duaya ihtiyac duydugum bu zamanlarda dualarinizdan mahrum birakmayin beni.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-116173373176696739?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/feeds/116173373176696739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10625304&amp;postID=116173373176696739' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/116173373176696739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/116173373176696739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2006/10/iyi-bayramlar-kalbi-tskler.html' title='Iyi Bayramlar &amp; Kalbi Tskler..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-115727609851479155</id><published>2006-09-01T10:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T20:32:30.054+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Finduk Ye</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/findikli_pralin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/400/findikli_pralin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Findikli Pralinler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;20 adet findik&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;50 gr badem ezmesi (marzipan)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;50 gr bitter kuvetür&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Findiklar 5 dk firinlanir ve soguduktan sonra dislari badem ezmesi ile kaplanip eritilmis kuvertüre bandirilir. Kuvertür donduktan sonra üzerine arzuya göre kakao serpistirilir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/320/findikli_pralin2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/findikli_pralin2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/findikli_pralin3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/findikli_pralin3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Findikli Brownie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/brownie3.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/400/brownie3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;150 gr seker&lt;/li&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/brownie2.jpg" align="right" border="0" /&gt; &lt;li&gt;3 yumurta&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;200 gr un&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tk kabartma tozu&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 paket vanilya sekeri&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;100 ml sivi yag&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;100 ml ilik su&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;50 gr kakao&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;100 gr rendelenmis cikolata&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;100 gr bütün findik&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malzemelerin hepsi karistirilir. 180°C’de 20-25 dk firinlanir. Pudra sekeri serpilerek servis yapilir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Findikli Kirazli (Visneli) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/findikli_kirazli_kek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/400/findikli_kirazli_kek.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;150 gr seker&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;125 gr tereyagi veya margarin&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;4 yumurta&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;125 gr un&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;125 gr ince kiyilmis findik&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;100 gr rende cikolata&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tk tarcin&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 yk kakao&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 tk kabartma tozu&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 paket vanilya sekeri&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 kavanoz kiraz/visne&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tüm malzemler sirasiyla eklenir ve kek kalibina bosaltilir. Kiraz/visneler süzüldükten sonra hafif una bulanir (pisme esnasinda tamamen dibine cökmelerini engellemek icin) ve kek harcinin üzerine yayilir. 175°C’de 40-45 dk firinlanir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;Sekerpare &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/sekerpare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/400/sekerpare.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 yumurta&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2/3 sb siviyag&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2/3 sb pudra sekeri&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 sb ince kiyilmis findik&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 paket kabartma tozu&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;aldigi kadar un&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Serbeti icin:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;5sb seker&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;6 sb su&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;limon suyu/limon kabuklari&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 yumurtanin sarisini üstü icin ayirirak, diger malzemelerle hamur kulak memesi kivaminda yogrulur. Hamurdan ceviz büyüklügünde yuvarlaklar yapilir ve firin tepsisine aralikli dösenir. Daha sonra üzerine yumurta sarisi sürülüp ortalarina birer findik yerlestirilir. 190°C’de üstü kizarana dek firinlanir. Serbet kaynatilir. Sicak tatliya sicak serbet dökülüp sogumaya/dinlenmeye birakilir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/sekerpare2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/400/sekerpare2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Sekerpareleri annem yapti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;Her hakkı bloglararası fındık projesine aittir. Bu yazımla ilgili hiçbir maddi talebim olmayacaktır.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-115727609851479155?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/115727609851479155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/115727609851479155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2006/09/finduk-ye.html' title='Finduk Ye'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-116300804553410314</id><published>2006-08-31T14:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T20:38:01.855+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Finduk Ye#2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/1600/murdumeriklipasta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/400/murdumeriklipasta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Findikli Mürdüm Erikli Pasta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 yumurta&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;150 gr seker&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 paket vanilya sekeri&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;150 ml sivi yag&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;125 ml soda&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;400 gr un&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 paket kabartma tozu&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 tk tarcin&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/1600/murdumerikpastasi2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/200/murdumerikpastasi2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Üzeri icin:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;750 gr taze mürdüm erigi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1.5 sb ince kiyilmis findik&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erikleri cekirdeklerinden ayirip, ortalarindan üst kismina dogru kesilir. Hamur malzemelerinden hamur hazirlanip ve tepsiye dökülür. Mürdüm erikleri sirayla dizilir. Üzerine findik serpistirilip 180’de 30-45 dk firinlanir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/1600/findiklitatli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/400/findiklitatli.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Findikli, Hindistan Cevizli Portakalli Tatli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(10 tane toprak kase icin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li&gt;4 yumurta&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 SB seker&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 vanilyali seker&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 SB sivi yag&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;200 ml taze sikilmis portakal suyu ya da hazir 100% portakal suyu&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 portakalin kabugu (rendelenmis)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;150 g hindistan cevizi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 SB ince kiyilmis findik&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;½ SB un&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;500g irmik&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1.5 paket kabartma tozu&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Serbeti icin:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;li&gt;5sb seker&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;6 sb su&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;limon suyu/limon kabuklari&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Üstü icin:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;li&gt;Findik taneleri&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hepsini karistirip kasik yardimiyla toprak firin kaplarin icine bosaltilir. 180°C’de 20 dk firinlanir. Soguduktan sonra hazirladiginiz sicak serbet üzerlerine dökülür.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/1600/findiklitatli2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/400/findiklitatli2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/1600/findiklicezerye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/400/findiklicezerye.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Findikli Cezerye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/1600/findiklicezerye2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/200/findiklicezerye2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 kg rendelenmis havuc&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;500 kg seker (arzuya göre daha fazla)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 tk tarcin&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;½ cb irmik&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hepsi tencerede yaklasik 2 saat boyunca sürekli karistirarak pisirilir. Hafif sogumayan birakilan harctan cevizden kücük parcalar kopartilip toplar elde edilir. Bu toplar hindistan cevizine bulanir. Soguduktan ve hatta bir gün bekledikten sonra daha leziz olduklari cok kez tecrübe edilmistir :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/1600/findikliayvatatlisi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/400/findikliayvatatlisi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Ayva Tatlisi*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;4 adet ayva&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 sb seker&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 sb su&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 sb findik ve seker &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(üstü icin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayvalari güzelce yikayin. Boyuna olarak ortadan ikiye bölüp cekirdeklerini ayirin. Kabuklarini soyup su, seker ve cekirdekleriyle birlikte ayvalari yaklasik yarim saat pisirin. Daha sonra 1 sb ince kiyilmis findik ve 1 sb sekerle karistirilmis karisimdan ortalarina yerlestirin. Bir yemek kasigi yardimiyla üzerlerine ayvalari pisirdiginiz serbetten ekleyin ve 15 dak. 180°C'de firinlayin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;*Ayva Tatlisi tarifini uygulayan&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;strong&gt;Sengül Ucak&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Her hakkı bloglararası fındık projesine aittir. Bu yazımla ilgili hiçbir maddi talebim olmayacaktır.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-116300804553410314?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/116300804553410314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/116300804553410314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2006/08/finduk-ye2.html' title='Finduk Ye#2'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-114261044539065537</id><published>2006-03-17T16:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T19:19:46.973+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lezzet Turu III</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ultanlarin Diyari&lt;/em&gt;'ndaki lezzet turumuz devam ediyor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/hulya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/hulya.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isvicre&lt;/em&gt;'den koyuluyoruz yola. Bizi &lt;em&gt;Hülya Sultan&lt;/em&gt; davet etmisti &lt;a href="http://caysaati.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;Cay Saati&lt;/a&gt; Sarayina. Yanindayiz ve türk kahvesinin yaninda bol tarcinli nefis &lt;a href="http://caysaati.blogspot.com/2006/03/ye-8-saray-mutfagindan-lezzetler.html" target="_blank"&gt;Senbuse&lt;/a&gt;'lerinden ikram ediyor. Diyor ki; 15. yüzyil tip kitabi Nazmü't-tebayi'de gecmis bu tatlinin adi ve saray mutfaginda Ramazan, bayramlar, sünnet gibi kutlamalarda yapildigi kaydedilmis kaynaklara. Kahvemizi ve tatlimizi yiyip cikiyoruz Izmit'e dogru yola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/mutfakguncesi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/mutfakguncesi.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Izmit&lt;/em&gt;'te &lt;a href="http://mutfakguncesi.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Mutfak Güncesi&lt;/a&gt; Sarayindan&lt;em&gt; Saziye Sultan&lt;/em&gt; beklemekte bizi. Devlet-i Al-i Osmani'nin her yönüyle ilgisini cektigini ögreniyoruz bize sundugu &lt;a href="http://mutfakguncesi.blogspot.com/2006/03/saray-mutfaindan-lezzetler-memuniyye.html#" target="_blank"&gt;Me'muniyye&lt;/a&gt;'leri yerken. Tatlinin adinin nereden aldigini soruyoruz anlatiyor bize. Adini Harun Resid'in oglu Me'mun'dan almis bu tatli. 1469'larda 2. Mehmet'in sofrasindan, bayram senlikleri ve yabanci elcilere verilen davet sofralari icin hazirlanmis. Me'muniyye'lerimizi yiyip cok memnun bir sekilde ayriliyoruz baska bir saraya dogru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/asmadali.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/asmadali.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kestaneler diyari, Osmanli'nin 1. baskenti &lt;em&gt;Bursa&lt;/em&gt;'dayiz. &lt;a href="http://www.blogcu.com/mbemine/" target="_blank"&gt;Asma Dali&lt;/a&gt; Sarayinda &lt;em&gt;Emine Sultan&lt;/em&gt; bize nefis &lt;a href="http://www.blogcu.com/mbemine/359367/" target="_blank"&gt;Kestaneli Bulgur Pilavi &lt;/a&gt;yapmis. 15. yüzyilda yapilan bu yemegin daha sonraki yüzyillarda sofralardan kayboldugunu ve Esref Dede'nin tarifleriyle yeniden sofralara tasindigini ögreniyoruz. Tarifin kaybolmamamis olmasini ve bizimde bu pilavi tadabildigimize cok sevinerekten ayriliyoruz yesil Bursa'dan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/rumeysa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/rumeysa.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Istanbul&lt;/em&gt;'dayiz. &lt;em&gt;Rümeysa Sultan&lt;/em&gt;'in &lt;a href="http://rumeysaningunlugu.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Sarayi&lt;/a&gt;ndayiz. Görünce sultanimizi sasiriyoruz. Sanirim en genc sultanlarimizdan kendisi. Bizim icin nefis &lt;a href="http://rumeysaningunlugu.blogspot.com/2006/03/saray-mutfandan-lezzetlera_114244584030158161.html" target="_blank"&gt;Acili Kisir&lt;/a&gt; yapmis. Kisirimizin tadina bakip ve tsk edip ayriliyoruz kücük sultanimizin yanindan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/lezize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/lezize.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lezize.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;Lezîze&lt;/a&gt; Sarayi'nin 3 tatli Sultan'inin misafiriyiz. &lt;em&gt;Sahra Sultan&lt;/em&gt; bizim icin ilk türkce yemek kitabi olan Melceü't Tabbahin'den &lt;a href="http://lezize.blogspot.com/2006/03/zeytinyal-enginar.html" target="_blank"&gt;Zeytinyagli Enginar&lt;/a&gt; hazirlamis. HiKaYe'sini daha sonra anlatacaklarmis. Eger bulabilirlerse bir daha ki ziyaretimizde onlarin dilinden dinlemeyi umud ediyoruz ve bu leziz yemek icin tsk edip devam ediyoruz ziyaretlerimize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/sonsuznimet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/sonsuznimet.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bir sonra ki duragimiz &lt;em&gt;Istanbul&lt;/em&gt;'daki &lt;a href="http://sonsuznimet.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Sonsuz Nimet&lt;/a&gt; Sarayi. Sahibesi &lt;em&gt;Hayat Sultan&lt;/em&gt; bizi &lt;a href="http://sonsuznimet.blogspot.com/2006/03/ye-8-helvay-hakan.html" target="_blank"&gt;Helvay-i Hakani&lt;/a&gt; ile karsiliyor. Nefis görüntüsü ve kokusu olan bu tatlinin dayanamayip hemen tadina bakiyoruz. Vee.. Helvay-i Hakani bizi kalbimizden vuruyor ;o) Tabagimizi bitirip tsk edip &lt;em&gt;Amerika&lt;/em&gt;'ya dogru yol aliyoruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/bizimpastane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/bizimpastane.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cünkü &lt;em&gt;New York&lt;/em&gt;'ta bizi &lt;em&gt;Zinnur Sultan&lt;/em&gt; bekliyor &lt;a href="http://bizimpastane.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;Bizim Pastane&lt;/a&gt; Sarayinda. Gözlerimizi yapmis oldugu nefis tatlilardan alamiyoruz ve hangisiyle baslayacagimizi sasiriyoruz. Zinnur Sultan bizim icin &lt;a href="http://bizimpastane.blogspot.com/2006/03/ye-8-saray-mutfagindan-lezzetler.html" target="_blank"&gt;Fistikli Keskül, Kuru Incir Dolmasi, Kaymakli Kayisili Tatli, Safranli ve Fistikli Saray Helvasi, Buz Kasede Hosaf, Bülbül Yuvasi ve Baklava&lt;/a&gt; yapmis. Yaptiklarini sunarken yapamadiklarini anlatiyor. Hosafimizi yerken bize neden buz kase icinde sundugunu anlatiyor; "..&lt;em&gt; Rivayete gore, Osmanli sarayinda hosaf, icine buz parcalari atarak tadini ve goruntusunu bozmamak icin kendi suyu dondurularak yapilan kaseler icinde sunulurmus..&lt;/em&gt;". Güzel sohbeti ve bize sundugu tatli ziyafeti icin tsk edip ayriliyoruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/estelle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/estelle.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yol uzun olunca &lt;em&gt;Frans&lt;/em&gt;a'ya ulastigimizda aciktigimizi farkediyoruz. Imdadimiza bizi &lt;a href="http://estelleinmutfagi.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;Sarayi&lt;/a&gt;'nda bekleyen &lt;em&gt;Sarah Sultan&lt;/em&gt; yetisiyor. Ve bizi cok tatli sözlerle karsiliyor. Ardindan da &lt;a href="http://estelleinmutfagi.blogspot.com/2006/03/saray-lezzetleri.html#" target="_blank"&gt;Kazandibi&lt;/a&gt; sunuyor. Tatlimizin tadi mükemmel. Tsk ediyoruz ve bir sonraki davet soframiza dogru yol aliyoruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/asli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/asli.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ankara&lt;/em&gt;'da &lt;a href="http://www.zeytinagaci.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Zeytin Agaci&lt;/a&gt; Sarayi'ndayiz. Ev sahibimiz &lt;em&gt;Asli Sultan&lt;/em&gt; kelimenin tam anlamiyla "Ser Zevvakin" olmus ve bize öyle bir lezzet sofrasi hazirlamis ki sormayin. &lt;a href="http://zeytinagaci.blogspot.com/2006/03/ye-8-saray-lezzetleri.html" target="_blank"&gt;Toyga Corbasi, Altüst Böregi, Luhum Pilavi, Kuru Fasulye Pilakisi, Patates Salatasi, Visne Serbeti, Kayisi Hosafi, Saray Lokmasi ve Ishakiye&lt;/a&gt;. Saray sofralarindan kalma &lt;em&gt;'Az yiyen melek, cok yiyen helak'&lt;/em&gt; olurmus sözü geliyor aklimiza. Fakat bu kadar nefis yemeklerin karsisinda insan helak olmayi göze alabildigi de bir gercek ;o) Bizim icin zaman ayirip, tek tek arastirip yaptigi bu leziz güzellikler icin tek tek tsk edip ayriliyoruz yanindan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/emel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/emel.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeni annelerimizden &lt;em&gt;Emel Sultan&lt;/em&gt;'in &lt;a href="http://yemekgunlugum.blogs.com" target="_blank"&gt;Yemek Günlügüm&lt;/a&gt; Sarayindayiz. Bize &lt;a href="http://yemekgunlugum.blogs.com/yemek_gunlugum/2006/03/ye8_osmanli_yem.html" target="_blank"&gt;Keskül&lt;/a&gt; yapmis. Henüz kendisinin tadma imkani olmadigini fakat yaparken tencereden güzel kokularin yayildigini söylüyor. Nefis tatlimizin tadina bakip, minik pasa icin tekrar saglikli uzun ömürler dileyip, aşi sIkIntilarininda gectigini umud ederek ayriliyoruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/rustic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/rustic.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ingiltere&lt;/em&gt;'de &lt;a href="http://rusticfood.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Rustic&lt;/a&gt; Sarayinda &lt;em&gt;Betül Sultan&lt;/em&gt;'in davet sofrasindayiz. &lt;a href="http://rusticfood.blogspot.com/2006/03/ottoman-gourmet-tour.html" target="_blank"&gt;Acili Domates Corbasi&lt;/a&gt; ile basliyoruz ve ardindan &lt;a href="http://rusticfood.blogspot.com/2006/03/ottoman-gourmet-tour.html" target="_blank"&gt;Hünkar Begendi ve Tas Kebabi, Kabak Dolmasi, Kirmizi Pancar Tursusu, Zeytinyagli Enginar Dolmasi, Gül Hosafi ve Künefe&lt;/a&gt; geliyor. Hepsi birbirinden nefis görünen yiyeceklerin tadina bakiyoruz ve memnuniyetimizi belirtip bir baska davet sofrasina dogru yola koyuluyoruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/uzakkose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/uzakkose.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amerika&lt;/em&gt;'dayiz tekrar. Bu sefer &lt;em&gt;New Jersey&lt;/em&gt;'de. &lt;a href="http://uzakkose.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Uzak Köse&lt;/a&gt; Sarayinda &lt;em&gt;Alev Sultan&lt;/em&gt; karsiliyor kapida bizi. Bizim icin 15. ve 16. yüzyildaki Sultan Sofralarindan yadigar &lt;a href="http://uzakkose.blogspot.com/2006/03/ye-8-saray-mutfandan-lezzetler.html" target="_blank"&gt;Helva-i Sabuni &lt;/a&gt;yapmis. Biz tatlimizin tadina bakarken ögreniyoruz ki; bu helvanin beyazi, kizili, sarisi, mavisi yapiliyormus o zamanlar sünnet dügünü senlikleri icin. Uzun süre de saklanabiliniyormus. Verdigi bilgiler ve leziz tatlisi icin tsk edip ayriliyoruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/lalanga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/lalanga.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isvicre&lt;/em&gt;'de &lt;em&gt;Dilek Sultan&lt;/em&gt;'in davetlisiyiz &lt;a href="http://dilekce.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Dilekce&lt;/a&gt; Sarayinda. Bizim icin &lt;a href="http://dilekce.blogspot.com/2006/03/ye-8-saray-mutfandan-lezzetler.html" target="_blank"&gt;Lalanga, Zerde ve Bademli Terbiyeli Tavuk Corbasi&lt;/a&gt; yapmis. Biz bu nefis yemeklerin tadina bakarken o da Lalanga'nin yapilisini ve Fatih'in en cok sevdigi tatli oldugunu ve o zamanki mutfak ve yemek kültüründen anlatiyor. Tsk ediyoruz ve kücük pasamizla da vedalasip eve dogru yol aliyoruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yolda söyle bir misafir edildigimiz ve en az padisahlar, sultanlar kadar hürmet gördügümüz ziyafet sofralarini düsünüyoruz. Farkli saray mutfaklarindan cikan lezzetleri tadma imkani bulduk ve güzel yürekli sultanlarin sofralarina konuk olduk, yemeklerin HiKaYe'lerini dinledik onlarin agizlarindan. Hepsine tek tek tsk edip; eger sürcilisan ettiysek af olmasini diliyoruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/pide.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/pide.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gezdik dolastik. Simdi yine &lt;em&gt;Almanya'&lt;/em&gt;dayiz. Bu seferde benim &lt;a href="http://hikayee.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;Saray&lt;/a&gt;'imin davetlisisiniz. Bende sizlere &lt;a href="http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2006/03/ye8-saray-mutfagi.html" target="_blank"&gt;Sultan Pilavi, Susamli ve Cörekotlu Pide Ekmegi, Irmik Helvasi &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Irmik Tatlisi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yaptim. &lt;em&gt;Afiyet ola!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/kurabiyee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/kurabiyee.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bu güzel ziyafet sofralarinin ardindan &lt;em&gt;Istanbul&lt;/em&gt;'dan &lt;a href="http://kurabiyee.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;Kurabiyee&lt;/a&gt; Sarayi sahibesi &lt;em&gt;Elif Sultan&lt;/em&gt;'dan davet aldik. Gecte olsa ona da ugramak istedik. Bize &lt;a href="http://kurabiyee.blogspot.com/2006/03/nesliah-sultan-n-saray-limonatas.html" target="_blank"&gt;Saray Serbeti&lt;/a&gt; hazirlamis. Bu ferahlatici serbeti Sultan Vahideddin'in torunu olan Neslisah Sultan tarafindan bir sohbet sirasinda hazirlanip verildigini ögreniyoruz. Memnun kalarak ve tsk ederek oradan ayriliyor ve gezimizi burada tamamliyoruz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Not: Ey ahali, eger ferman gönderipte davetlerine icap etmeyi unuttugumuz kisiler varsa lütfen hatirlatin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-114261044539065537?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/feeds/114261044539065537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10625304&amp;postID=114261044539065537' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/114261044539065537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/114261044539065537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2006/03/lezzet-turu-iii.html' title='Lezzet Turu III'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-114252440418505619</id><published>2006-03-16T16:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T19:22:17.430+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lezzet Turu II</title><content type='html'>Bugün erken ciktik ki yola; daha fazla bekletmiyelim bize fermanla davet gönderen sultanlari. Dilegimiz konuk olabilmek saray sofralarina ve daha fazla bekletmemek sultanlarimizi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/evcini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/evcini.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bugünkü ilk duragimiz, Saray ziyaretimiz &lt;em&gt;Ankara&lt;/em&gt;'da. &lt;a href="http://www.evcini.com" target="_blank"&gt;Ev Cini&lt;/a&gt; Sultan karsiliyor bizi. 16. yüzyildan &lt;a href="http://www.evcini.com/2006/03/_i_i_i_i_2.html" target="_blank"&gt;Dane-i Yesil &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Yesil Sebzeli Pilav)&lt;/span&gt; ve 19. yüzyildan &lt;a href="http://www.evcini.com/2006/03/_i_i_i_i_2.html" target="_blank"&gt;Soganli Yumurta &lt;/a&gt;yapmis bize ki sormayin. Yemeklerimizin tadina bakarken o günlerden kalma Kilercibasi HiKaYe'sini anlatiyor &lt;em&gt;Ev Cini Sultan&lt;/em&gt; ve kendisine haksizlik yaparak; kesinlikle o zamanlar kilercibasi olamiyacagini acikliyor bize. Padisah'i canlandirisi ve &lt;em&gt;"Tiz vurun kellesine"&lt;/em&gt; sözlerine epey bir güldük :o) Dilegine katiliyor ve o zamanlardan kalma Ramazan'in 15.'de yasanan bu güzel adeti biz tekrar canlandirabiliriz diye umud ediyoruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/olsai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/olsai.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oradan ayriliyoruz cünkü bizi &lt;em&gt;Tokyo/Japonya&lt;/em&gt;'da &lt;a href="http://www.plovetconfit.net/tr/genel.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Olsai&lt;/a&gt; Sultan bekliyor. Bize Osmanli Mutfagina ait arzu ettigi bir tarif bulamayinca Kirgiz Mutfagindan tatlar hazirlamis. Kirkiz ve Kazaklarin en meshur yemegi &lt;a href="http://www.plovetconfit.net/tr/archive/tema/kyrgyz/5brmk/5brmk.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Besparmak&lt;/a&gt;, bayram ve dügün sofralarini süsleyen &lt;a href="http://www.plovetconfit.net/tr/archive/tema/kyrgyz/sansa/sansa.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Sansa&lt;/a&gt; ve katmere benzeyen &lt;a href="http://www.plovetconfit.net/tr/archive/tema/kyrgyz/sloen_lepeshki/sloen_lepeshki.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Kat-Kat-Tokoc &lt;/a&gt;yapmis. Bu nefis yemekleri nasil yaptigini dinliyor tadlarina bakip oradan ayriliyoruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6200/1457/320/DSCF0335.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Istanbul&lt;/em&gt;'dabizi &lt;a href="http://peynirgemisi.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;Peynir Gemisi &lt;/a&gt;Sarayindan &lt;em&gt;Elvan Sultan&lt;/em&gt; bekliyor. Kendisinde özel nostaljik bir anisi olan &lt;a href="http://peynirgemisi.blogspot.com/2006/03/pekmezli-kara-helva.html" target="_blank"&gt;Pekmezli Kara Helva &lt;/a&gt;yapmis. Neden nesilden nesile aktarildigini daha iyi anlayabiliyoruz tadina baktiktan sonra. Helvanin Osmanlı Saray mutfaginin en önemli lezzetlerinden biri oldugunu ve o zamanki saraylarda bulunan Helvahane Ocaklarindan anlatiyor bize &lt;em&gt;Elvan Sultan&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/ekmekler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/ekmekler.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bir dahaki duragimiz &lt;em&gt;Izmit&lt;/em&gt;. Nefis ekmek kokularinin yayildigi bir &lt;a href="http://ekmekkokusu.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;sarayin&lt;/a&gt; önünde aliyoruz solugu. Kapiyi bize &lt;em&gt;Binnur Sultan&lt;/em&gt; aciyor. 15. ve 16. yüzyilda Osmanli Saray Mutfaginda Sultan Sofralari icin yapilan nefis bir tatli hazirlamis. Tatlimizin adi &lt;a href="http://ekmekkokusu.blogspot.com/2006/03/saray-mutfandan-lezzetler-birinc.html" target="_blank"&gt;Birinc Herisesi&lt;/a&gt;. Tarifini istedik bize &lt;em&gt;Sirvani&lt;/em&gt;'nin agzindan anlativerdi. Kendisine gecmis olsun dileklerimizi iletip, onun bu güzel "sarayi"nda bizi konuk ettigi icin tsk edip ayrildik oradan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/portakalagaci.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/portakalagaci.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Istanbul&lt;/em&gt;'a geciyoruz. &lt;a href="http://www.portakalagaci.com" target="_blank"&gt;Portakal Agaci&lt;/a&gt; Sarayinda bizi &lt;em&gt;Hatice Sultan&lt;/em&gt; beklemekte. Saray Mutfaklarinda yapilan ve 2. Abdülhamit'in düzenledigi ziyafetin kayitlarinda gecen &lt;a href="http://www.portakalagaci.com/oburcuk/2006/03/saray_mutfandan.html" target="_blank"&gt;Acem Pilavi&lt;/a&gt; hazirlamis bizim icin. Nefis görüntüsü ve kokusu olan bu pilavin tadi da müthis. Bizim icin son anda yapip ve bizi de davet ettigi icin tsk edip ayriliyoruz oradan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/bts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/bts.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Istanbul'&lt;/em&gt;dan ayrilmiyoruz. Cünkü &lt;a href="http://birtutamsevgi.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Bir Tutam Sevgi&lt;/a&gt; Sarayina davetliyiz. Bizi &lt;em&gt;Yesim Sul&lt;/em&gt;tan iceriye buyur ediyor. &lt;a href="http://birtutamsevgi.blogspot.com/2006/03/ye8-hmerim.html" target="_blank"&gt;Hösmerim&lt;/a&gt; yapmis. Nasil yaptigini anlatiyor biz tatlilarimizi yerken. Icine bi tutamdan fazla sevgi kattigi da belli oluyor. Ellerine saglik diyip bi baska saraya dogru yol aliyoruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/derya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/derya.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mersin&lt;/em&gt;'deyiz &lt;a href="http://deryaca.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Derya&lt;/a&gt; Sultan'in misafiriyiz. Ve bize &lt;a href="http://deryaca.blogspot.com/2006/03/hnkar-beendi.html" target="_blank"&gt;Hünkar Begendi &lt;/a&gt;sunuyor. Beraberinde de 2 tane HiKaYe'sini anlatiyor bu yemegin. Can kulagiyla onu dinliyor ve &lt;em&gt;Derya Sultan&lt;/em&gt; gibi yemek meraklasi olan ablasi &lt;em&gt;Elif Sultan'&lt;/em&gt;a slmlarimizi iletip oradan da ayriliyoruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://www.devletsah.com/typo3temp/pics/4cfecc5e96.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Istanbul&lt;/em&gt;'dayiz. Ve &lt;a href="http://www.devletsah.com" target="_blank"&gt;Devletsah&lt;/a&gt; Sarayinin kapilari acik bizi bekliyor &lt;em&gt;Devletsah Sultan&lt;/em&gt;. Bize Tugrul Savkay'in Osmanli Yemekleri adli kitabindan nefis bir yemek yapmis. &lt;a href="http://www.devletsah.com/tarif/?tx_ttnews%5Btt_news%5D=491&amp;tx_ttnews%5BbackPid%5D=1&amp;amp;cHash=6e81336f75" target="_blank"&gt;Kiremit Kebabi&lt;/a&gt;. Bu tarz kiremitlerin zor bulundugunu ögreniyoruz Sultanimizdan. Zahmete girip bu yemegi bizim icin yaptigi ve davet ettigi icin tsk edip yanindan ayriliyoruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/acikbufe.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nezaket Sultan&lt;/em&gt; davet etmis &lt;em&gt;Konya&lt;/em&gt;'ya &lt;a href="http://acikbufe.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;Acik Büfe&lt;/a&gt; Sarayina. Ve bizde oradayiz. Tam mevsimi gelmis iki sebzeyi birlestirerek bize &lt;a href="http://acikbufe.blogspot.com/2006/03/ye-8-i-baklal-enginar.html" target="_blank"&gt;Ic Baklali Enginar &lt;/a&gt;yapmis. Osmanli mutfagi ve o zamanki gerekli el becerisi, egtim ve tecrübe gerektiren teknikler hakkinda faydali bilgiler aliyoruz. Bilgiler ve leziz yemegi icin tsk ediyor &lt;em&gt;Istanbul&lt;/em&gt;'a gidiyoruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/onursule.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/onursule.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Orada bizi &lt;em&gt;Onur Sultan&lt;/em&gt; bekliyor &lt;a href="http://onursule.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;Sarayi&lt;/a&gt;nda. Bizim icin 2 tane yemek hazirlamis. &lt;a href="http://onursule.blogspot.com/2006/03/dn-orbas.html" target="_blank"&gt;Dügün Corbasi &lt;/a&gt;ve &lt;a href="http://onursule.blogspot.com/2006/03/hnkar-beendi.html" target="_blank"&gt;Hünkar Begendi&lt;/a&gt; yapmis. Nefis corbalarimizi yudumluyor ve ardindan Hünkarimizin iyiki begendigi yemegi yiyor oradan tsk edip ayriliyoruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/ece.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/ece.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Adapazari&lt;/em&gt;'nda &lt;em&gt;Ece Sultan&lt;/em&gt; bekliyor bizi &lt;a href="http://www.blogcu.com/gelincik2" target="_blank"&gt;Erguvan&lt;/a&gt; Sarayinda. Bizim icin Osmanli'da Helvay-ı Hakanî’nin bir cesidi olan nefis &lt;a href="http://www.blogcu.com/gelincik2/358881/"&gt;Un Helvasi &lt;/a&gt;ve yanina &lt;a href="http://www.blogcu.com/gelincik2/358881/" target="_blank"&gt;Soganli Yumurta&lt;/a&gt; yapmis. Her ikisinin tadina bakiyor ve tsk ederek oradan ayriliyoruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/864/1132/200/8.jpg.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://graphomane.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;Graphomane&lt;/a&gt; Sarayinda &lt;em&gt;Özlem Sultan&lt;/em&gt;'in misafiriyiz. Derslerine ve yogun temposuna ragmen bizler icin &lt;a href="http://graphomane.blogspot.com/2006/03/ye-8.html" target="_blank"&gt;Ali Nazik ve Havuclu Pilav &lt;/a&gt;yapmis. Ondan Gaziantep mutfagi ve Ali Nazik hakkindaki anisini dinliyor, tsk edip &lt;em&gt;Istanbul&lt;/em&gt;'a gidiyoruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/hayris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/hayris.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogcu.com/hayris" target="_blank"&gt;Hayris&lt;/a&gt; Sultan bekliyoruz bizi. Bizim icin &lt;a href="http://www.blogcu.com/hayris/162722" target="_blank"&gt;Salcali Köfte &lt;/a&gt;yapmis. Biz bu nefis yemegin tadina bakarken o da bize nasil yaptigini anlatiyor. Bizi davet ettigi icin tsk edip &lt;em&gt;Konya&lt;/em&gt;'ya dogru yol aliyoruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/feyza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/feyza.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogcu.com/melissa2/" target="_blank"&gt;Feyza&lt;/a&gt; Sultan bize neler yapmamis ki?! &lt;a href="http://www.blogcu.com/melissa2/358134/" target="_blank"&gt;Domatesli Pilav, Tas Kebabi, Yumurta Helvasi ve Firinda kizarmis Pilic&lt;/a&gt;. Bize pilav ve kebaplarin mutfagimizdaki yerini anlatiyor. Tas Kebabi tarifini osmanlica olarak aktarmakla kalmiyor Esref Dede'nin Risalesi'nden Helva HiKaYe'sini paylasiyor. Ve bütün bunlara ek olarak Anadolu'da Tandir'da Pilic'in nasil kizartildigini anlatiyor. Ona bu paylasimlarindan ve yapmis oldugu leziz yemeklerden ötürü tsk edip ayriliyoruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/hanife.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/hanife.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kanada&lt;/em&gt;'dayiz. Burada &lt;a href="http://hanifedentarifler.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;Hanife Sultan &lt;/a&gt;davet etti bizi. &lt;a href="http://hanifedentarifler.blogspot.com/2006/03/hosmerim.html" target="_blank"&gt;Hosmerim&lt;/a&gt; yapmis bizim icin. Hosmerim'in Balikesir'e ait bi tatli oldugunun yani sira kücük HiKaYe'sini anlatiyor Sultanimiz bize. Aslinda &lt;em&gt;'Hos mu erim'&lt;/em&gt; yerine &lt;em&gt;'cok hos hatunum'&lt;/em&gt; olmasi lazimmis bu tatli ;o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bir mani ile simdilik son verelim gezimize:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aksamdan pilavi pisirdim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gene karnim sisirdim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ben cok mani bilecektim ama&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yine defterimi yolda düsürdüm.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-114252440418505619?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/feeds/114252440418505619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10625304&amp;postID=114252440418505619' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/114252440418505619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/114252440418505619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2006/03/lezzet-turu-ii.html' title='Lezzet Turu II'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-114244732367773665</id><published>2006-03-15T19:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T16:50:29.660+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lezzet Turu I</title><content type='html'>Evet.. Derken yeni bir &lt;a href="http://www.portakalagaci.com/mim/" target="_blank"&gt;YE#&lt;/a&gt; günü geldi. Bakalim hangi saraylarda kimlere konuk olacagiz ve neler bekliyor bizi?! Beni en cok heyecanlandiran; hem gezip, hem bu leziz yemeklerin tadina bakmakla kalmayip beraberinde ruhumuzu oksayan nefis HiKaYe'leri saray sahiplerimizden dinlemek ve aktarmak olacak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://pic.piczo.com/img/i114343962_44218_2.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lezzet turumuzun ilk davetini &lt;a href="http://www.piczo.com/bereketliolsun?g=3256696&amp;cr=2" target="_blank"&gt;Sule Sultan&lt;/a&gt;'dan aldik ve hemen &lt;em&gt;Kanada/Richmond Hill&lt;/em&gt; dogru yola koyulduk. Orada bizi nefis bir &lt;strong&gt;Ezo Gelin Corbasi&lt;/strong&gt; bekliyordu. Corbalarimizi yudumlarken &lt;em&gt;Sule Sultan&lt;/em&gt; bize Ezo Gelin'nin HiKaYe'sini anlatti. Biraz hüzünlendik fakat üstüne nefis &lt;strong&gt;asure&lt;/strong&gt;leri yiyince unutuverdik HiKaYe'nin verdigi hüznü. Bol köpüklü &lt;strong&gt;türk kahve&lt;/strong&gt;lerimizi de yudumladiktan sonra tsk edip ayrildik oradan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://img225.imageshack.us/img225/2946/spanak19su.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uzun bir yolun ardindan &lt;em&gt;Ankara&lt;/em&gt;'ya &lt;a href="http://www.blogcu.com/sibelcan/" target="_blank"&gt;SibelSultan&lt;/a&gt;'a konuk olduk. &lt;em&gt;Sibel Sultan&lt;/em&gt; bizim icin &lt;a href="http://www.blogcu.com/sibelcan/358024" target="_blank"&gt;Borani-i Hassa (Ispanak Boranisi) ve Su Muhallebesi&lt;/a&gt; yapmis. Borani-i'nin icindeki baharat karisimi cok hos bir tad birakti damagimizda. Pek bir memnun kalarak ayrildik yanindan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/hanimis.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ve hemen solugu &lt;a href="http://hanimis.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;Hanimis Sarayinda&lt;/a&gt; aldik. Bize kapidan girer girmez Fatih Millet Kütüphanesi'deki el yazmali "&lt;em&gt;Etterkibat fi Tabhil Halviyyat&lt;/em&gt;" adli osmanlica el yazmali bir kitaptan bahsetti ve bize 1976 yili baskili &lt;em&gt;Altın Tabak Ansiklopedisi&lt;/em&gt;'nden yaptigi &lt;a href="http://hanimis.blogspot.com/2006/03/aslangz-helvasi-terkibi-emei-ir.html" target="_blank"&gt;Terkibi Çeşmei Şir&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;strong&gt;Aslangözü Helvasi&lt;/strong&gt;) sundu. Bu bastan cikartici tatlimizin tadina bakip ve memnun kalip ayrildik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/320/dgncorbasi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/dgncorbasi.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bizi &lt;em&gt;Istanbul&lt;/em&gt;'da &lt;a href="http://ipekkuscu.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;Ipek Sultan&lt;/a&gt;'a bekliyordu. Üsümüstük ve bu nefis &lt;a href="http://ipekkuscu.blogspot.com/2006/03/ye-8-dn-orbasi.html#" target="_blank"&gt;Dügün Corbasi&lt;/a&gt; icimizi isitti ve yorgunlugumuzu aldi. Corbalarimizi yudumladiktan onlara grip salginindan kurtulmalari icin sifa dileklerimizi aktarip, Sultanimizin ogulcugu &lt;em&gt;Deniz&lt;/em&gt; ve kedicigi &lt;em&gt;Pasa&lt;/em&gt;'yi da selamlayip ayrildik oradan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/yalancikeskul.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cebimizden cikardigimiz davet listemizin bugünlük son ziyaretimizi yapacagimiz kisinin &lt;a href="http://yemekcini.typepad.com" target="_blank"&gt;Yemek Cini Sarayi&lt;/a&gt; oldugunu gördük ve hemen zili bastik. &lt;em&gt;Seyma Sultan&lt;/em&gt; bize &lt;a href="http://yemekcini.typepad.com/yemek_cini/2006/03/post_1.html" target="_blank"&gt;Yalanci Keskül &lt;/a&gt;yapmis. Tatlilarimizi yedik güzel bir sohbetten sonra oradan ayrildik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saray sofralarina konuk olup kendimizi &lt;strong&gt;Sultan&lt;/strong&gt;'lar gibi hissetmenin ayricaligi ve verdigi keyif ile yarin ki gezecegimiz ziyafet sofralarinda bulusmak dilegiyle..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-114244732367773665?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/feeds/114244732367773665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10625304&amp;postID=114244732367773665' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/114244732367773665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/114244732367773665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2006/03/lezzet-turu-i.html' title='Lezzet Turu I'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-114244844308737675</id><published>2006-03-15T18:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T17:11:07.570+01:00</updated><title type='text'>YE#8: Saray Mutfagi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/200/ye8.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;adisahlarin, sultanlarin sofralarina konuk olalim istedim bu ay. Biraz o eski günlere gidip; kiyida kösede unutulmaya yüz tutmus yemek HiKaYe'lerini hatirlamak ve ögrenmekti amacim. &lt;a href="http://sonsuznimet.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;Hayat&lt;/a&gt;'in da dedigi gibi blog ahalimize nacizane ferman gönderildi ve davet sofralari hazirlanmaya baslatildi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benim okudugum kaynaklara göre Fatih Sultan Mehmet'in babasi 2. Sultan Murat zamanina kadar saray sofralari oldukca sadeymis. Osmanli mutfaginin gelisip olusmasi 2. Murat döneminden sonra baslamis. Bir davet sofrasinda 100 cesit yemek bulunur ve bu yiyeceklerin yaninda serbetler ikram edilirmis konuklara. Yemeklere bastaci olan corbalarla baslanir, ardindan pirinc, bulgur ya da kuskustan yapilan envai cesit pilavlar esliginde sunulan et yemekleri ile devam edilirmis. Bu yemeklerin yaninda yöreye has ezmeler, tursular ve yogurt sunulurmus. Dügünlerde pilav üzerine zerde süslermis davet sofralarini. Hamur isleri börekler ve tatlilar olarak ikiye ayrilir; &lt;em&gt;börekler&lt;/em&gt; genelde sicak yenilir - &lt;em&gt;tatlilar&lt;/em&gt;; hamur tatlilari, süt tatlilari ve meyve tatlilari olarak 3 türlü bölüme ayrilinirmis. Yemek bitince davetlilere gösterilen ilgiyi ve saygiyi bir daha gösterebilmek adina; gül suyu ya da buhur suyu &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(icinde öd agaci, misk, sandalagaci ve amber bulunan)&lt;/span&gt; sular sunulurmus ellerini yikayabilmeleri icin davetlilerin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/sultanpilavi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/400/sultanpilavi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; u l t a n P i l a v i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(4-6 kisilik)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tarif: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.de/exec/obidos/ASIN/3426271109/303-6444680-3925846" target="_blank"&gt;Entführung in den Serail&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Özcan Ozan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Topkapi Sarayinda yasayan Sultan'lara cok sikica yapilan ve cacik eslinde sunulan bir yemek).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pilav:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;300 gr pirinc&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;0.6 L tavuk suyu &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(sebze suyu kullandik)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;4 yk tereyagi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tk tuz&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 yk ince kiyilmis maydanoz &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;dereotu kullandik&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Üstüne:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 küp küp dogranmis patlican&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;6 yk sivi yag&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bir tencerede tereyagi eritilir ve icine pirinc ilave edilerek yaklasik 2 dk karistirilir. Ardindan kaynar tavuk suyu ve tuz eklenir ve pilav orta dereceli ateste 15 dk. pisirilmeye birakilir. Diger tavada küp küp dogranmis patlicanlar yagda kizartilir. Pisen pilav biraz dinlendikten sonra maydanoz &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(yada dereotu)&lt;/span&gt; ilave edilerek harmanlanir. Servis tabagina aldiginiz pilavin üzerine patlicanlar serpistirilir. Etli bi yemek olsun diyorsaniz &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(tarifte vardi)&lt;/span&gt; minik kizartilmis top köfteciklerle servis edebilirsiniz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/pide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/400/pide.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sofraların temel yemegi her zaman corba ve ekmek. Türk mutfagi ekmeksiz düsünelemedigi icin ayni kitaptan &lt;em&gt;Susamli ve Cörek Otlu Pide Ekmegi'&lt;/em&gt;ni denemek istedim. Tarif 4 pidelikti ve ben malzemelerin 1/2'ni kullanarak minik pidecikler yaptim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; u s a m l i ve C ö r e k O t l u P i d e E k m e g i&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(2 adet pide icin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 paket kuru maya&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;200 ml ilik su&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 tk seker&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;250 gr un&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tk tuz&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Üstü icin:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 yk süt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 yumurta sarisi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Susam ve cörek otu&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maya, seker bir fincan ilik suda iyice eritilir ve 10 dk bekletilir. Mayali karisima 125 gr un ilave edilir ve iyice karistirilir. Bu karisim yarim saat bekletildikten sonra geri kalan un, tuz ve su ile tekrar yogrulur ve 1 h daha bekletilmeye birakilir. Normalde ikiye bölüp 2 tane pide elde edebilirsin bu hamurdan. (Ben pidecikler yapmak istedigim icin merdane yardimiyla acip bir fincan agziyla pidecikler elde ettim). Tepsiye dizilen pidelerin üzerine mutfak bezi örtülür ve 20 dk. bekletilir. Ardindan yumurta sarisi ve süt karistirilir pidelerin üzerine sürülür. Ve susam ile cörek otu serpistirilir. 230°C'de 10 dk firinlanir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/irmikhelvasi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/400/irmikhelvasi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dogumlarda, ölümlerde, askere giderken, hac dönüsü, okula baslayan cocuklar icin, yeni bir eve sahip olunca, okul bitince, yagmur dualarinda, kuzunun sütten kesilme günü olan "&lt;em&gt;yogurt bayrami&lt;/em&gt;"da, "&lt;em&gt;cigdem dügünü&lt;/em&gt;"nüde&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (ilk cigdemlerin görüldügü gün)&lt;/span&gt; osmanli evlerinde mutlaka cesitli helvalar yapilir ve ese dosta dagitilirmis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; r m i k H e l v a s i (Irmik Tatlisi)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;250 gr tereyagi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;500 gr irmik&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;5 yk ic kabugu soyulmus badem&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;500 ml kaynatilmis sicak su&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;500 ml süt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3-4 sb toz seker&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 yk gül suyu&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rugan-ı sadeyi &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(tereyagi)&lt;/span&gt; tencerede yakip, yarım kıyye irmigi azar azar koyarak karistirir iken ic kabugu soyulmus badem dahi ilave ile bademler kizarinca pisirildikte toz seker, yarim kıyye su ile kaynamis yarim kıyye dahi süt ikisi dahi kaynar oldugu halde is bu meyanenin üzerine de’faten koyup karistirip kapagini kapayalar. Bir zeyrek meksden sonra üzerine gülsuyu serpip tabaga vaz edip tenavül buyrula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/gulboregi.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/gulboregi.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/asure.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/asure.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baska Saray Lezzetleri:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.yemekicmek.com/tarif.php?KategoriID=34&amp;amp;ID=1282" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gül Böregi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; + annemin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kulturturizm.gov.tr/portal/kultur_tr.asp?belgeno=25913" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Asure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'si (yukaridaki foto) + &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dilekce.blogspot.com/2005/10/iftar-tatlilari-i-zerde.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;zerde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; tarifi&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaynaklar: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.de/exec/obidos/tg/stores/detail/-/books/3547768586/customer-reviews/303-6444680-3925846" target="_blank"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.kultur.gov.tr/TR/BelgeGoster.aspx?F6E10F8892433CFF71BE64510F6C8BC912460496EB6D6255" target="_blank"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.de/exec/obidos/ASIN/3426271109/303-6444680-3925846" target="_blank"&gt;3&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.yemekicmek.com/tariflistesi.php?KategoriID=34"&gt;4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-114244844308737675?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/feeds/114244844308737675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10625304&amp;postID=114244844308737675' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/114244844308737675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/114244844308737675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2006/03/ye8-saray-mutfagi.html' title='YE#8: Saray Mutfagi'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-114063353530495201</id><published>2006-02-22T19:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T14:47:16.906+01:00</updated><title type='text'>YE#8: Saray Mutfagi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/ye_8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/ye_8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Haci Abdullah - Logo Tasarimi: yEsiL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bu ayki YE etkinliginin ev sahibi benim ve etkinlik konumuz ise &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saray Mutfagindan Lezzetler&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Osmanli saray mutfagina (&lt;a href="http://www.haciabdullah.com.tr/Rehber/osmanli/saraymutfagi.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Matbah-ı Âmire&lt;/a&gt;'lerden) günümüzün modern ve cok kültürlü mutfaklarina tasinan ve tasinamayip, kitap defter sayfasinda gizli kalmis sofralarimiza konuk edecegimiz bol HiKaYe'li yemekleri, tatlilari YE#8 icin yapalim istedim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katilmak icin yapmaniz gereken 15 Mart'a kadar Saray Mutfagindan tarifinizi hazirlamak, 15 Mart günü sitenizde yayinlamak ve &lt;a href="mailto:hikaye@gmx.de"&gt;hikaye@gmx.de&lt;/a&gt; adresine linkinizi ve katildiginiz sehir ve ülke ismini yollamak. Siteniz/blogunuz olmasa da, Saray Mutfagi-Ye'ye katilabilirsiniz. Tarifinizi ve resmini ayni adrese yollamaniz yeterli. Daha once yaptiginiz gibi, yeni &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/200/ye_8.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;logo&lt;/a&gt;yu sitenize koyarak katilimin artmasina yardimci olursaniz sevinirim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-114063353530495201?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/feeds/114063353530495201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10625304&amp;postID=114063353530495201' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/114063353530495201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/114063353530495201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2006/02/ye8-saray-mutfagi.html' title='YE#8: Saray Mutfagi'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-113990036000193682</id><published>2006-02-14T07:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:09:20.447+02:00</updated><title type='text'>14 Subat</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/200/140206.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/02/14-subat-sevgililer-gn-ask-olsun.html" target="_blank"&gt;Bugüne dair&lt;/a&gt;..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-113990036000193682?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113990036000193682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113990036000193682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2006/02/14-subat_14.html' title='14 Subat'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-113949685146132709</id><published>2006-02-09T17:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T19:01:10.536+01:00</updated><title type='text'>1 yil..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/Viktoriya%20Romanenko.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/Viktoriya%20Romanenko.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Viktoriya Romanenko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ikayee &lt;a href="http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/02/bir-baslangic-hikayesi.html" target="_blank"&gt;1. yasinda&lt;/a&gt; ve beraberinde farkli farkli ocaklarda, evlerde pisen güzel &lt;a href="http://tr.wikipedia.org/wiki/A%C5%9Fure_G%C3%BCn%C3%BC" target="_blank"&gt;asure&lt;/a&gt; kokulari esliginde kutluyor bu bereketli, dualarin kabul oldugu günü.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biraktiginiz msjlar, mailler icin tskler. Ben saglik afiyet icindeyim. Yoklugumda 2 hafta &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/kar_nar.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;Denizli'&lt;/a&gt;de uzun zamandir rahatsiz olan dayimin yanindaydim, ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hikayee&lt;/strong&gt;'miz bitmedi henüz! &lt;em&gt;Sevgiyle.. Isikla.. Asureyle.. Hikayee'nin 1 yili ile.. :o)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-113949685146132709?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/feeds/113949685146132709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10625304&amp;postID=113949685146132709' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113949685146132709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113949685146132709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2006/02/1-yil_09.html' title='1 yil..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-113694587287182819</id><published>2006-01-11T02:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:01:31.250+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Iyi Bayramlar..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/engin%20kaban11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/engin%20kaban11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Engin Kaban&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ir kurban, bazen bir gecenin yuvarlanip ahdini unutan nesidelerinde dökülen gül yapraklarina döndürür gözyaslarimizi. Bize cok yakin olana, cok uzaklardan bir yakinlik dilegi icin, kehribar gündüzlere sürme cekmek üzere bir sürmeli koyun can verir, san bulur; ser verir hüsn-ü an bulur. .. Bu bizim kurbanimiz; &lt;em&gt;Ismail olana sabir ve teslimiyet, Ibrahim olana azim ve niyet.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kurban&lt;/strong&gt; yakinliktir madem, Sen yakinligini ver bize ey yakinligina muhtac oldugum/uz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;©I. Pala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Kirk Güzeller Cesmesi/Kapi Yay.2004)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-113694587287182819?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113694587287182819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113694587287182819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2006/01/iyi-bayramlar.html' title='Iyi Bayramlar..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-113637907454976777</id><published>2006-01-08T00:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:00:02.106+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Istanbul: 03.-10.12.2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/istanbul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/istanbul.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ir bayram arifesi Ramazan Bayramina bir kac gün kala aldigimiz&lt;strong&gt; Istanbul&lt;/strong&gt; biletlerimizi hatirladim ve zamanin ne cabuk gectigini farkettim. Ve ben hala&lt;em&gt; Istanbul&lt;/em&gt; fotolarini yayinlayamadim :o( Ama artik bu süreci daha fazla uzatmak istemiyorum ve yayinliyorum bazi gezi hatiralarimi.. Hava da cok güzeldi. Aralik oldugunu inanmak güctü..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/istanbul_karakoy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/istanbul_karakoy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aslinda gezimiz süresince &lt;a href="http://londrahotel.net/" target="_blank"&gt;Büyük Londra Hotel&lt;/a&gt;inde kalacaktik. Ilk geceyi sabahin erken saatlerinde geldigimiz icin orada gecirdik. Ve hic birseyinden memnun kalmadigimiz ve fazla hijyenik olmayan otelden ertesi sabah ayrilik. Daha sonra ki günlerimizi&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cihangir&lt;/em&gt;'deki &lt;em&gt;Villa Zürich&lt;/em&gt;'te gecirdik. Marti sesleriyle güne uyanmak gibisi yok! Hotelde ufak tefek degisiklikler olmus. Eskiden kahvaltimizi yaptigimiz mekan simdi &lt;em&gt;Atif Yilmaz&lt;/em&gt;'in esi tarafindan isletilen '&lt;em&gt;Leyla&lt;/em&gt;' adli güzel bir cafe-bar olmus. Ama böylesi cok iyi olmus. Bu sayede sabahlari kahvaltimizi &lt;a href="http://www.bigglook.com/biggistanbul/yemeicme/RestoranDetay.asp?RestID=4065&amp;tur=balik" target="_blank"&gt;Doga Balik&lt;/a&gt;'in muhtesem manzarasi ve martilar esliginde uzunca yaptik. Sadece kanal D'de yapilan &lt;a href="http://www.kanald.com.tr/btt/" target="_blank"&gt;türkü yarismasi&lt;/a&gt; arkadaslarinin yanik türkülerinden sikayetciydik biraz ;o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/istanbul_kahvalti_hotel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/istanbul_kahvalti_hotel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kahvalti manzaralarimiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/villazurich.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/villazurich.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bazi aksamlar hotele geldikten sonra bolca caylarini tükettigimiz Doga Balik'in gece manzarasi.. Aslinda üst kattaki 706'da görüntü daha güzeldi. Fakat oradan hic gece manzarasini cekmemisim :o(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/istanbul_dogabalik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/istanbul_dogabalik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eminönü&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Zyndan&lt;/strong&gt;'dan manzaralar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/istanbul_zindan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/istanbul_zindan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/istanbul_zindan2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/istanbul_zindan2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Galata Kulesi..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/galatakulesi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/galatakulesi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ve maalesef &lt;strong&gt;Istiklal Cad&lt;/strong&gt;.'deki manzaradan cok sikayetci olduk. Camur ve insaatan en cok ayakkabilarim ve bir defada cebim nasibini aldi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/istiklalcaddesi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/istiklalcaddesi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kirac konseri bizi büyük hayal kirikligina ugratti..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/kirac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/kirac.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ve gelelim tekrar güzel seylere.. Benim bu tatilden en cok burada da eksikligini duydugum sey taze sIkIlmis &lt;strong&gt;Nar Suyu&lt;/strong&gt;. Nefis birsey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/Istanbul_narsuyu_divanyolu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/Istanbul_narsuyu_divanyolu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hedefimizin &lt;em&gt;Ortaköy&lt;/em&gt; oldugu bir günde yolumuza cikan &lt;em&gt;Besiktas&lt;/em&gt;'taki &lt;strong&gt;Yildiz Park&lt;/strong&gt;'inda cok güzel ve sakin zaman gecirdik..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/istanbul_besiktas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/istanbul_besiktas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/istanbul_besiktas2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/istanbul_besiktas2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yildiz Parki..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/yildizparki.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/yildizparki.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/Istanbul_cadirkosk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/Istanbul_cadirkosk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daha sonra &lt;em&gt;Karaköy&lt;/em&gt; iskelesinden &lt;em&gt;Üsküdar&lt;/em&gt;'a gectik. Hedefimiz olan &lt;strong&gt;Kiz Kulesi&lt;/strong&gt;'ne ulastik. Karaya ulastigimizda hava kararmaktaydi ve yagmur yagiyordu. Bizde oradan dogru &lt;a href="http://www.kanaatlokantasi.com.tr/" target="_blank"&gt;Kanaat Lokanta&lt;/a&gt;'sina gittik. Oradaki su sisesi kapaklari ve özellikle ekmegin üzerindeki etiketler bizi cocuklugumuza götürdü..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/istanbul_kizkulesi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/istanbul_kizkulesi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/Istanbul_kanaatlokantasi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/Istanbul_kanaatlokantasi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baska neler yaptik?! 6 aralikta &lt;a href="http://www.bigglook.com/biggistanbul/kultur/aktv_detay.asp?aa_id=9&amp;aktv_id=7462&amp;amp;subof=" target="_blank"&gt;Yildizlarin Altinda&lt;/a&gt;'ya gittik..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/yildizlaraltinda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/yildizlaraltinda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanirim suana kadar disarda ictigim en iyi türk kahvelerden birisi &lt;a href="http://www.kaffeehaus-istanbul.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Kaffeehaus Istanbul&lt;/a&gt;'taki.. Fincanlara da bayildim. Ögrendik ki &lt;em&gt;Kütayha Porselen&lt;/em&gt;mis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/kaffeehausistanbul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/kaffeehausistanbul.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/istanbulkaffeehaus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/istanbulkaffeehaus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bir yazarin dedigi gibi: &lt;em&gt;"Pay-i taht Lu'lutu'l-Alem &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(dünya incisi)&lt;/span&gt; bir sehrin mühürlü semasiyla birlesinde ortaya dayanilmaz ve vazgecilmez bir lezzet cikiyor.. Amak- i hayal kaldi..".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Güzel bir tatildi. Veda gecemizi 9 aralik cuma aksami &lt;em&gt;Hüsnü Senlendirici&lt;/em&gt; ile yaptik..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/husnusenlendirici_babylon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/husnusenlendirici_babylon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/husnusenlendirici.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/husnusenlendirici3.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/husnusenlendirici3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/husnusenlendirici4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-113637907454976777?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113637907454976777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113637907454976777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2006/01/istanbul-03-10122005.html' title='Istanbul: 03.-10.12.2005'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-113604058496962917</id><published>2005-12-31T14:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T02:08:32.143+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Yenilikler..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/soz.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/soz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uzun bir ara verdim istemeyerekten :( Sevgili &lt;a href="http://www.portakalagaci.com/oburcuk/2005/12/2005in_son_dave.html" target="_blank"&gt;Hatice&lt;/a&gt;'nin 1 gün öncesi bizim evde yasandi ayni tatli telas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayni aksam sevgili arkadasim &lt;em&gt;Nülüfer&lt;/em&gt;'in minik oglu &lt;strong&gt;Kerim&lt;/strong&gt;'de 23.14'de dünyaya gelmesi; bu bizim icin özel güne ayri bir özellik + güzellik katti. &lt;em&gt;Hosgeldin Kerim'&lt;/em&gt;cik &lt;em&gt;ve Allah uzun ömürler nasip etsin sana ve sevgili annene, babana ve kardesine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dilerim bizimle birlikte ayni günlerde sözlenenler ve diger tüm birliktelige adim atan veya atacak olan ciftlere Rabbim iki cihanda mutlu kilar ve muhabbetlerini artirir! &lt;strong&gt;Askullah&lt;/strong&gt; Ask'larini/mizi kolay ve daimi kilsin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeni yilinizda simdiden kutlu olsun. Mutluluk, huzur, saglik, sevgi dolu ask eksenli günler getirsin beraberinde!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yine yeniden yeni bir yil ile..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-113604058496962917?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/feeds/113604058496962917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10625304&amp;postID=113604058496962917' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113604058496962917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113604058496962917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/12/yenilikler.html' title='Yenilikler..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-113482546468676185</id><published>2005-12-17T14:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:17:53.316+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Şeb-i Arus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/baykalTuelek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/baykalTuelek.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Baykal Tülek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aşkı anlatmak, açıklamak için ne söylersem söyleyeyim, kendim aşka gelince, aşkı hissedince söylediklerimden utanırım. Her bahsi yazmakta koşup duran kalem, aşk bahsi gelince dayanamadı, ortasından yarıldı..&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Mesnevi, I / 112, 114)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hz. Mevlânâ'nın Hakk'a vuslatının bir yıldönümü daha düğün coşkusuyla kutlanıyor. Aşkın ılık bazen de yakıcı rüzgârlarıyla gönül güllerinin yaprakları ihtizaza gelenler, yine Aşıklar Sultanı'nın huzurunda cem oluyor..&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;©I. Pala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-113482546468676185?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113482546468676185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113482546468676185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/12/eb-i-arus.html' title='Şeb-i Arus'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-113465262193804412</id><published>2005-12-15T14:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T14:38:54.726+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ye#5: Kestane</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/kestaneye3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/kestaneye3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;slinda Istanbul fotolariyla tatilden sonra &lt;strong&gt;'Merhaba'&lt;/strong&gt; demek istemistim. Bugün ayin 15 oldugunu, beraberinde aylik &lt;strong&gt;Y&lt;/strong&gt;emek &lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;tkinligi zamaninin geldigini görünce daha evvel &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(bayram ve bayram sonrasi)&lt;/span&gt; yaptigim 2 kestaneli tarife öncelik tanidim. Bu ay ki etkinligimizin konusu &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Kestane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ve ev sahibimiz sevgili &lt;a href="http://www.devletsah.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Devletsah&lt;/a&gt; :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Kestaneli Yas Pasta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/kestaneye4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/200/kestaneye4.jpg" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hamuru icin:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;150 gr un&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 tk kabartma tozu&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;75 gr seker&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 yumurta&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;100 ml sivi yag&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 cb iri cekilmis kestane&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;10 gr kakao&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kremasi icin:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;li&gt;400 ml cig krema&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 tk seker&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2-3 yk iri cekilmis kestane&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Üstü icin:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;li&gt;Kakao ve iri cekilmis kestane&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hamuru icin tüm malzemeler bir kabin icinde güzelce karistirilir ve 180°C'de yaklasik 25 dakika pisirilir. Soguyan kek ortasindan kesilir. Kekin alt bölümünün ortasindan fazla belli olmayacak sekilde 1 yk kadar kek hamuru alinir &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(üstü icin).&lt;/span&gt; Krema seker ile cirpilir ve en son kestane ilave edilir. Pastanin orta kismina gelecek sekilde kremanin 1/2 sürülür. Daha sonra kalan krema kekin üst kismina sürülür. Üstüne iri cekilmis kestane ve pastanin icinden aldigimiz pismis pasta hamuru üfelenilir. Servis yapilmadan önce üstüne bolca kakao eleyerek servis yapilir. &lt;strong&gt;Afiyet olsun! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/kestaneye.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/kestaneye.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cikolatali Kestane Sekerleri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/kestaneye2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/200/kestaneye2.jpg" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;10 tane haslanmis kestane&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 yk serbet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kuvetür &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(disi icin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kestane blenderde ince cekilir. Icine serbet ilave edilerek &lt;a href="http://dilekce.blogspot.com/2005/03/kestane-sekeri-degil.html" target="_blank"&gt;burada&lt;/a&gt; ve &lt;a href="http://shewhoeats.blogspot.com/2004/11/real-taste-of-autumn.html" target="_blank"&gt;suradaki&lt;/a&gt; gibi kestane formu verilir. Arzu edildigi sekilde brenmari usulü eritilmis kuvertüre bandirilir. &lt;strong&gt;Afiyet olsun! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-113465262193804412?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/feeds/113465262193804412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10625304&amp;postID=113465262193804412' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113465262193804412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113465262193804412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/12/ye5-kestane_15.html' title='Ye#5: Kestane'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-113459033096579173</id><published>2005-12-13T23:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T16:06:31.240+01:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/131205.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/200/131205.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bahardı.. İçerde, Âmine'nin kucağında, nur ile yıkanmış bir GüL kokusu vardı.. Kaç bin senedir beklenen yâr, meğer o yârdı. Arasına sınır taşları dikilmiş zamanın saadet damıttığı çağlar, işte o çağlardı. Gece seherlere uzardı ve dudaklarında Âmine'nin "&lt;strong&gt;Gülüm!&lt;/strong&gt;" diyen bir gülümseme tekrarbetekrardı.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sevgili o gece bir "GüL" oldu ve beşeriyet gülü bir cins ad olmaktan o gün çıkardı..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;©I. Pala 13.05.2003&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-113459033096579173?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113459033096579173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113459033096579173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-113354211223855625</id><published>2005-12-02T17:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:19:24.629+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tatil III</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/duyguA.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/duyguA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Duygu A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yarindan itibaren 1 hafta yokum.. Arkadaslarimla sevdigim sehirde olacagim :o) Hepiniz en Emin C.C. emanetsiniz! Gelince yeni HiKaYe'lerde bulusmak dilegiyle..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-113354211223855625?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113354211223855625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113354211223855625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/12/tatil-iii.html' title='Tatil III'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-113344587031847379</id><published>2005-12-01T14:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:16:36.389+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sema</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/emavorg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/emavorg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©www.emav.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sema'a girdin mi&lt;br /&gt;İki dünyadan da dışarı çıkacaksın&lt;br /&gt;Sema'ın şu alemi&lt;br /&gt;İki alemden de dışarıdır..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hz. Mevlâna&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-113344587031847379?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113344587031847379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113344587031847379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/12/sema.html' title='Sema'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-113261508162276230</id><published>2005-11-21T23:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:14:06.767+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Özlem..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/ife_kutucuklar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/400/ife_kutucuklar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;İşte tam bu noktada bir yazıcının tadabileceği en müthiş korkulardan birini tadıyorum. Yazdıklarını yaşamak / yaşadıklarını yazmak / ilahi bir senaryoyla yaşatılıp yazdırılmak vesaire.. Tüm bu karmaşa eğer bir deli değilseniz ziyadesiyle ürkütebilir insanı. Hele hele yaşadığınız / yazdığınız bir masalsa.. İşte bu her şeyi çok daha “gerçekçi” ve “yaşanabilir” kılıyor. Iki melek ve alabildiğine &lt;strong&gt;aşk&lt;/strong&gt;'tan müteşekkil bir &lt;em&gt;masal&lt;/em&gt; bu, kim içine düşüp boğulmak istemez ki?! ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;©Elif Safak&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-113261508162276230?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113261508162276230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113261508162276230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/11/zlem.html' title='Özlem..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-113235484566231877</id><published>2005-11-19T19:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T23:08:09.756+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vizyon'a takilanlar..</title><content type='html'>Evet yavas yavas mim'lerimin sonuna geliyorum. Bu sefer ki mim bir film mim'i ve sevgili &lt;a href="http://incelikleryuzunden.blogspot.com/2005/11/filmlerrrr.html" target="_blank"&gt;Dharma&lt;/a&gt; beni sobelemis :o) Blogumda &lt;a href="http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/05/bir-yesil-elma-bas-agrisi-filmler.html" target="_blank"&gt;burada&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/06/laf-lafi-acti.html" target="_blank"&gt;surada&lt;/a&gt; ve &lt;a href="http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/08/les-choristes.html" target="_blank"&gt;birde burada&lt;/a&gt; izledigim filmlerden bahsetmistim daha önceden. Listemin cok uzun olacagi kaygisi ile sevdigim filmlerden bir kac tanesini ve ek olarakta son 2 izledigim film eklemeyi uygun buldum.. Bir zamanin '&lt;em&gt;coming soon&lt;/em&gt;'lari..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/mib.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/mib.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Benim cok sevdigim ve sinemada ilk izledigimde oturdugum yerden kalkamadigim bir film &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0139462/" target="_blank"&gt;Message In A Bottle&lt;/a&gt;. Beni cok etkilemisti. Her yil en az 1 defa izlememe ragmen hic bikmadim bu filmden. Benimle filmi ilk izleyen &lt;em&gt;Yukako&lt;/em&gt; muhtemelen bu filmi coktan unuttu.. &lt;em&gt;Kevin Costner&lt;/em&gt;'i severim. Ve bu sevgim yüzünden bir keresinde &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0259288/" target="_blank"&gt;Dragonfly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (&lt;em&gt;Im Zeichen der Libelle&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; filmini sinemada yanliz&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (yapayanliz)&lt;/span&gt; izlemisimdir. Digerleri baska film izlediler - alacaklari olsun.. ;o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/lunapapa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/lunapapa.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0170259/" target="_blank"&gt;LuNa PaPa&lt;/a&gt;. Adini dahi duydukca gülümsedigim bir film. Izlemis oldugum filmler arasinda en ucugu bu film olsa gerek. Gökten bir inek dahi düsebiliyor denizin ortasinda. Kendini ucak sanan &lt;em&gt;Nasreddin &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.filmreporter.de/?task=1215&amp;cat=1&amp;amp;pid=919" target="_blank"&gt;(Moritz Bleibtreu&lt;/a&gt;) kiz kardesi &lt;em&gt;Mamlakat&lt;/em&gt; ve babasinin HiKaYe'si. Ve bir de &lt;em&gt;Alik&lt;/em&gt; var ;o) Cok hos ve komik bir film..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/dolores.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/dolores.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bu filmi ilk kez 6-7 yil önce bir pazartesi aksami ZDF'te cok gec saatlerde izlemistim annemle birlikte. Ikimizde cok fazla derecede etkinlemistik. Bir anne&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (Kathy Bates)&lt;/span&gt; ve kizin babalarindan dolayi cektikleri sIkIntilari ve zorluklari anlatan dramatik bir film. Dram ve thriller bir arada. Nefis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/mm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/mm.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ve uzun zaman sinemada izleme cabasi göstermis fakat izleyememis oldugum bir film var. Koro. &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0372824/" target="_blank"&gt;Les Choristes&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;a href="http://www.uncut.at/movies/plakat.php?movie_id=1021" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Die Kinder des Monsieur Mathieu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;). Agustosta izledim. Muzigi, HiKaYe'si,.. herseyi ile cok büyüleyici ve dramatik bir film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/fourbrothers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/fourbrothers.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;En son izledigim filmlere gelince. Sinemaya geldiginin ertesi günü izlemeliydik &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0430105/" target="_blank"&gt;Four Brothers&lt;/a&gt;'i. Kardesimin secimi idi. Basta biraz olumsuz yaklassam da filmi begendim. Suanda sinemalarda izlemek isterseniz. Kimsesiz ve sokak cocuklarini annelik yapan dünya tatlisi bir annenin 4 oglu. 4 farkli erkek kardes. Annelerin ölümleriyle tekrar kasabalarina dönüyorlar. Ve HiKaYe basliyor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/polarexpress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/200/polarexpress.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Four Brothers&lt;/em&gt;'i izledikten sonra kendimi iyi hissetmedim ve biraz daha naif seyler bakmam gerektigi düsüncesiyle gecen yil &lt;em&gt;Jutta&lt;/em&gt;'nin bana hediye ettigi soundtrack'ini defalarca dinledigim ve artik izlemem gerektigini düsündügüm &lt;a href="http://wwws.warnerbros.de/movies/polarexpress/" target="_blank"&gt;Polarexpress&lt;/a&gt;'i kiraladik. Güzel bir film fakat cok sesli geldi bana. Fikir cok güzel fakat seyirciye msj verme kaygisi etkisini gideriyor filmin.. &lt;em&gt;Umariz hic birsey cocukluktaki büyüsünü yitirmez!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/288/3498/640/nahnu.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ebeliyorum: &lt;a href="http://www.blogcu.com/ecemsu/" target="_blank"&gt;Arzu&lt;/a&gt;'yu, &lt;a href="http://ipekkuscu.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Ipek&lt;/a&gt;'i, &lt;a href="http://eceselin2003.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Basak&lt;/a&gt;'i. &lt;em&gt;Siz hangi filmleri unutmak istemiyorsunuz?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-113235484566231877?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/feeds/113235484566231877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10625304&amp;postID=113235484566231877' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113235484566231877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113235484566231877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/11/vizyona-takilanlar.html' title='Vizyon&apos;a takilanlar..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-113198474423315328</id><published>2005-11-15T00:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T13:24:41.426+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ye#4: HuRMa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/hurma_ye4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/hurma_ye4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ölün ekmegi&lt;/em&gt;; bizim tanidimiz adi ile&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; Hurma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Bu ayki &lt;strong&gt;y&lt;/strong&gt;emek &lt;strong&gt;e&lt;/strong&gt;tkinligin konusu. Ev sahibemiz &lt;a href="http://yemekzevki.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Melda&lt;/a&gt; konusunu aciklayinca; ilk basta uzun zamandir yapmadigim &lt;em&gt;safranli, hurmali, cam fistikli arap kekimi&lt;/em&gt; yaparim diye düsünmüstüm. Daha sonra &lt;a href="http://www.roh-vegan.de/rezepte.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Urs&lt;/a&gt;'tan bir tarif yapabilecegimi düsündüm. &lt;em&gt;Christian&lt;/em&gt;'da yedigim, onun yapmis oldugu &lt;em&gt;portakalli hurma salatasi&lt;/em&gt; aklima geldi. Evde de badem püresi vardi sosu icin. Aradan zaman gecti bu fikir de kayboldu gitti. &lt;em&gt;Hurmali Armutlu Milkshake&lt;/em&gt;'de beraberinde.. Ben yine de bu kendi uydurmasyonum olan konfektleri yapmayi basarabildim.. ;o) &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Üstteki foto Ramazan'dan kalma; etrafi defne yapraklariyla süslenmis bir kasenin icinde nugatli badem toplari + hurma&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/hurmalikonfekt3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/hurmalikonfekt3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/hurmalikonfekt.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/200/hurmalikonfekt.jpg" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Badem Ezmeli Hurmali Konfekt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;10 tane &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;hurma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;5 kuru incir&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 SB badem &lt;/li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(fazla ince cekilmemis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 cimdik tarcin &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;50 gr badem ezmesi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(marzipan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ici icin &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;hurma&lt;/span&gt; + incir + badem ve tarcini hep birlikte mutfak robotunda karistirilir. Badem ezmesi temiz bir naylon folyo arasinda merdane yardimiyla acilir. Icine ic malzeme &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(yarisi yeterli)&lt;/span&gt; sürülür ve rulo halinde sarilir. Kenarlari bicak yardimiyla düzeltilir/kesilir. Folyonun üzerine seker serpilir ve rulo sekerin icinde bulanir. Daha sonra 1- 1.5 cm kalinliginda kesilir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/hurmalikonfekt2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/hurmalikonfekt2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben kenarlarindan kalan badem ezmesini tekrar yogurdum ve icini hafif yastilastirarak ic harcindan koyup hurma süsü vermek istedigim icin hafif kakaolu sekerli karisimin icin bulandirip bi ucuna bir tane damla cikolatasi koydum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/hurmalicorek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/hurmalicorek.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benim verdigim ic harcindan yaklasik 35 tane konfekt cikar sanirim. Ben yarisini kullandim. Ve 16-17 tane elde ettim. Yarisini da masanin diger kösesinde &lt;em&gt;hashas ezmeli pekmezli cörek&lt;/em&gt; yapan anneme verdim ve bi tane cöregini sirf bu ic harciyla yapti. Bizim cok hosumuza gitti ve tekrar yapmak istiyoruz bu &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Hurmali Cörek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;'i&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/hurma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/hurma.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bu kuvertüre batirilmis kocaman taze hurmayi &lt;a href="http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/10/in-pink_08.html" target="_blank"&gt;In The Pink&lt;/a&gt; etkinligi icin pralinler yaparken denemistim. Ben cikolataya batirilmis taze meyvelere bi türlü alisamadim..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baska baska hurmali lezzetler&lt;/em&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livingathome.de/leben_geniessen/specials/backen/backrezepte/rezeptdetail.jsp?rezeptid=10219" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hurmali Cikolata Soslu Pasta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brigitte.de/kochen/a_z/rezept/index.html?id=219" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hurmali Yas Pasta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.baklavafactory.com/html/maamool.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Maamool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://momsrecipesandmore.blogspot.com/2005/10/my-first-mamoul.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;baska bir blogcudan Maamool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://eatzybitzy.blogspot.com/2005/10/steamed-honey-pears-in-place-of-throat.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hurmali Armut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fitness2live.com.au/default.asp?pg=nutritionzone&amp;spg=recipedisplay&amp;amp;articleid=6397" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cikolatali Hurmali Pasta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.waitrose.com/food_drink/recipes/recipesearch/Recipe/0507ss18-r05.asp" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hurmali Bademli Pilav&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.food24.com/Food24/Components/F24NewsletterPreview/0,10682,107,00.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hurmali Tart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brigitte.de/kochen/a_z/rezept/index.html?id=1633" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hurmali Pesto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marions-kochbuch.de/rezept/1480.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Badem Ezmeli Cevizli Hurma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brigitte.de/kochen/a_z/rezept/index.html?id=2021" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hurmali Patlican Dolmasi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://hatti.heim.at/rezepte/lamm.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kuzu Pirzolali Hurma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marions-kochbuch.com/recipe/0553.htm" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hurmali Bademli Kurabiye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-113198474423315328?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/feeds/113198474423315328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10625304&amp;postID=113198474423315328' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113198474423315328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113198474423315328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/11/ye4-hurma.html' title='Ye#4: HuRMa'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-113189524302700320</id><published>2005-11-13T11:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:09:50.291+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Kanatli Düsünceler</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/NercueAkkaya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/NercueAkkaya.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Nercü Akkaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;hr geht mit Euren Gegenständen sehr vorsorglich um. Wieso tut Ihr dies nicht mit Euren Worten und Gedanken?! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Esyalariniza karsi gösterdiginiz titizligi; niye kullandiginiz kelimelerinizde ve düsüncelerinizde göstermiyorsunuz?!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. diye yaziyordu; dün kitapcida bakmak istedigim rafin önündeki insanlarin gitmesini beklerken gözüme ilisen kutunun icindeki bir kartin üzerinde...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-113189524302700320?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113189524302700320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113189524302700320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/11/kanatli-dsnceler.html' title='Kanatli Düsünceler'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-113096527246400535</id><published>2005-11-03T08:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:07:56.479+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Iyi Bayramlar..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/lokum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/lokum.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hepinizin &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ramazan Bayrami&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ni kutlar; eski bayramlari aratmayacak ve kan sekerinizi fazla yükselmeyecek,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;del&gt; seker&lt;/del&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;lokum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; gibi bir bayram dilerim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Iyi Bayramlar.. :&lt;/em&gt;o)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-113096527246400535?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113096527246400535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113096527246400535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/11/iyi-bayramlar.html' title='Iyi Bayramlar..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-113070384577682565</id><published>2005-10-30T21:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:07:12.366+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Leyletu'l Kadr</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/mHakanOezsarac1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/mHakanOezsarac1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©M. Hakan Özsarac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ö&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nce &lt;a href="http://www.zaman.com.tr/?bl=yazarlar&amp;alt=&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;trh=20051029&amp;hn=224950&amp;amp;yn=6" target="_blank"&gt;Ali Bulac&lt;/a&gt; ardindan &lt;a href="http://www.zaman.com.tr/?bl=yazarlar&amp;alt=&amp;amp;trh=20051029&amp;hn=223865&amp;amp;yn=22" target="_blank"&gt;Iskender Pala&lt;/a&gt;'nin yazilarini okuduktan sonra bir türlü toparlayamadim cümlelerimi.. 10 bin aydan daha hayirli oldugu söylenen &lt;strong&gt;Kadir Gece&lt;/strong&gt;mizin &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Leyletul Kadr, Die Nacht der Bestimmung, The Night of Power&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; kadrine varabilmek arzusuyla..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-113070384577682565?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113070384577682565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113070384577682565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/10/leyletul-kadr.html' title='Leyletu&apos;l Kadr'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-113062656396768757</id><published>2005-10-29T22:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T00:04:17.686+01:00</updated><title type='text'>29 Ekim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/640/mimoza_marmara_edu_tr_gaziler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/97/6759/400/mimoza_marmara_edu_tr_gaziler.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©marmara.edu.tr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kutlu olsun Cumhuriyet bayrami..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-113062656396768757?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113062656396768757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113062656396768757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/10/29-ekim.html' title='29 Ekim'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-113042472740351425</id><published>2005-10-27T23:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T00:13:58.676+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bòók Meme!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/book_meme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/book_meme.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tuhfeninsayfasi.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Tuhfe&lt;/a&gt; gecen ay beni kitap mim'i icin sobelemisti. Biraz gec olsa da ben yine yazmak isterim kitaplarimi ve HiKaYe'lerini. Dün odami uzun zamandan sonra toparlama firsati bulup toparlamama ragmen, yine de kitap raflarini cekmeyi sakincali buldum ;o) Durmadan cogalan kitaplara el-care lütfen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kac kitabim var?! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Kitaplarimi saymadim oldukca fazla. Gecen yillarda bazilarini satmayi düsünmüstüm sonra kiyamayip bir kartona koyup baska odaya kaldirdim. Ayrica pasta kitaplarim da farkli bi odada duruyorlar. Eger baska bir eve tasinacak olursam, kitaplarimla sigmayacagim kesin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;En son aldigim kitaplar:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Bu yil TR'den kitap almadan dönecektim ve sonra ablamla birlikte &lt;a href="http://www.pandora.com.tr/" target="_blank"&gt;Pandora&lt;/a&gt;'dan ismarliyacaktik &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(ismarliyacagiz).&lt;/span&gt; Öyle konusmustuk fakat ben kitaplari görünce dayanamadim.. &lt;em&gt;Iskender Pala&lt;/em&gt;'dan "&lt;strong&gt;Ansiklopedik Divan Siiri Sözlügü&lt;/strong&gt;", "&lt;strong&gt;Müstasna Güzeller&lt;/strong&gt;" ve "&lt;strong&gt;Kirklar Meclisi&lt;/strong&gt;". &lt;em&gt;Ibn Kayyim El Cevziyye&lt;/em&gt;'den "&lt;strong&gt;Peygamberimizin Maddi-Manevi Saglik Ögütleri&lt;/strong&gt;". Gecen kistan bu yana alip almamakta kararsiz oldugum &lt;em&gt;Sadik Yalsizucanlar'&lt;/em&gt;dan "&lt;strong&gt;Gezgin&lt;/strong&gt;". &lt;em&gt;Nathalie Stoyanof&lt;/em&gt;'tan "&lt;strong&gt;Beyaz Mutfak&lt;/strong&gt;". Ve beni biraz hayal kirikligina ugratan &lt;em&gt;Ender Sarac&lt;/em&gt;'tan "&lt;strong&gt;Doga'nin Sifali Eli&lt;/strong&gt;" &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(benzeri kitaplarim oldugundan dolayi).&lt;/span&gt; Ama en yeni kitaplarim yolda babam beraberinde getirecek 1 kasimda TR dönüsünde :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;En son okumakta oldugum kitap:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;2. kez okudugum &lt;em&gt;Safi Nidiaye&lt;/em&gt;'den &lt;strong&gt;'Das Tao der Herzens&lt;/strong&gt;' &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Kalbin Taosu)&lt;/span&gt; okudum. Suanda yeni bir kitaba baslamadim..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Benim icin anlami olan 4 kitap:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saint-Exupéry&lt;/em&gt;'den &lt;strong&gt;Kücük Prens&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Elif Safak&lt;/em&gt;'i ilk kez bir tv reportajinda yeni cikan kitabi &lt;strong&gt;Mahrem&lt;/strong&gt;'den bahsederken izledim ve hala onun anlatiklarini karaladigim zarfi saklarim. Ardindan hemen kitabini aldim ve cok hosuma gitti - o tv'de güzel seyler anlatan bayanin kitabi. Ve tabii ki icindeki &lt;a href="http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/04/nazar-szlg.html" target="_blank"&gt;Nazar Sözlügü&lt;/a&gt;'de. Sonra diger cikan kitaplarini aldim. Ve böylelikle &lt;strong&gt;Pinhan&lt;/strong&gt;'la tanistim. Tüm okudugum kitaplari arasinda bu 2 kitabina takili kaldim. Ve son benim icin anlami olan 4. kitap olarakta &lt;em&gt;Muhyiddin Ibn Arabi&lt;/em&gt;'den &lt;strong&gt;Ilahi Ask&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sizin en sevdiginiz kitap yada yazar hangisi?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-113042472740351425?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/feeds/113042472740351425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10625304&amp;postID=113042472740351425' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113042472740351425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113042472740351425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/10/bk-meme.html' title='Bòók Meme!'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-113035789554935562</id><published>2005-10-26T22:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T00:02:36.886+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Itikaf zamani..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/SezinTemeltas1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/SezinTemeltas1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Sezin Temeltas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aşıkların sevinçleri de kederleri de Hak’tır. Hizmetleri de, hizmetlerine karşılık aldıkları da Hak’tır. Bir aşık sevgilisinden başkasına bakacak olursa, o gerçek aşık değildir; onun aşkı boş bir sevdadır. Aşk öyle bir ateştir ki alevlenince sevgiliden başka ne varsa hepsini yakar, yandırır..&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;(Mesnevi, V / 586—588)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ün aksam yattiktan sonra yeni bir itikaf zamanin geldigini düsündüm. 10 gün boyunca cile odalarina kapanan dervisler geldi aklima. 10 günü ibadetle geciren ask dolu yürekler. Kanadali bir arkadasim itikaf'a girdigini ve zorlandigini anlattiginda anlam veremistim. Belki o zamanlar yeni okudugum &lt;em&gt;Michaela Mihriban Özelsel'&lt;/em&gt;in "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dukkan.dharma.com.tr/V1/Pg/BookDetail/Number/6285" target="_blank"&gt;Halvet'te 40 gün&lt;/a&gt;" adli kitabindan dolayidir. Bana 10 gün cok uzun bir süre gibi gelmemisti. "&lt;em&gt;10 gün ne ki halvetin 1/4.."&lt;/em&gt; gibisine birseyler dedigimi hatirliyorum. Dün düsündüm de 10 gün kisisine göre 10 yila bedel olabilir. Itikaf zamaninda farkli sinavlardan gececegi ve kalbindekini yasacagi kesindir kisinin. Bir o kadar da o yapilan sessizlikteki ibadetlerle ruhununda yükselecegi, Özü'ne yakin olacagi, hissedecegi, büyüyecegi, ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalblerimiz suanda itikafta olan kalplere yakin olsun ve Allah onlarin bu ibadetlerini kolay kilsin! Simdi söz &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Arzu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;'da.. &lt;a href="http://www.blogcu.com/ecemsu/90083/" target="_blank"&gt;Buyrun&lt;/a&gt;! :o)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-113035789554935562?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113035789554935562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113035789554935562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/10/itikaf-zamani.html' title='Itikaf zamani..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112990944418359747</id><published>2005-10-21T22:22:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T16:14:08.310+02:00</updated><title type='text'>SHF#13: Coconut Palm Chocolate Tartlet</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/10/shf13-hindistan-cevizli-cikolata.html" target="_blank"&gt;türkce&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/shf#13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/shf%2313.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want to miss this &lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;ugar &lt;strong&gt;H&lt;/strong&gt;igh &lt;strong&gt;F&lt;/strong&gt;ridays. Because it has the thema &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dark chocolate&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, hosted by &lt;a href="http://www.lovescool.com/archives/2005/09/27/shfdarkchocolate/#more-180" target="_blank"&gt;Lovescool&lt;/a&gt;. The recipe is from the book '&lt;a href="http://www.joannehudson.com/basics/shop/flypage/category/cookbooks/product/donna_hay_s_new_food_fast" target="_blank"&gt;New Fast Food&lt;/a&gt;' of &lt;a href="http://www.donnahay.com.au/Section2.jsp?sectionid=814" target="_blank"&gt;Donna Hay&lt;/a&gt;. Only I would not have thought that this "easy" recipe would be so laborious. I needed about 2.5 hours for this. Afterwards I still had to clear up the kitchen. But believe me, the final result is worth for all :o) &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coconut Palm Chocolate Tartlet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 egg whites&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 cup of sugar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 cups of coconut palm rasps &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(finely grated)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Filling:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 1/4 cups of cream&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;300 gr dark chocolate &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(chopped)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Mix the egg white, sugar and coconut palm rasps in a bowl. A few times I covered this mix with wet hands or a spoon. Put it into 8 little muffin forms so that it covers the ground and the sides and forms a dished plate. Bake in the oven for 8-10 minutes until they get golden-brown. Let them cool for a minute and then remove them from the little forms. Bring the cream almost to melt on the stove. Take it from the stove. Add the chopped schokolade and stir it until it the mass gets smooth. Pour this filling into the coconut palm tartlet bowls and let all cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/shf13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/shf13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112990944418359747?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/feeds/112990944418359747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10625304&amp;postID=112990944418359747' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112990944418359747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112990944418359747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/10/shf13-coconut-palm-chocolate-tartlet.html' title='SHF#13: Coconut Palm Chocolate Tartlet'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-113024857509221702</id><published>2005-10-19T23:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T15:19:50.823+01:00</updated><title type='text'>SHF#13 Hindistan Cevizli Cikolata Tartölet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/shf#13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/shf%2313.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bizim yemek etkinliklerimizden sonra; bu son &lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;ugar &lt;strong&gt;H&lt;/strong&gt;igh &lt;strong&gt;F&lt;/strong&gt;riday'e mutlaka katilmak istedim cünkü konusu bitter cikolataydi. Ev sahibi &lt;a href="http://www.lovescool.com/archives/2005/09/27/shfdarkchocolate/#more-180" target="_blank"&gt;Lovescool&lt;/a&gt; idi. Tarif &lt;a href="http://www.donnahay.com.au/Section2.jsp?sectionid=814" target="_blank"&gt;Donna Hay&lt;/a&gt;'in &lt;a href="http://www.joannehudson.com/basics/shop/flypage/category/cookbooks/product/donna_hay_s_new_food_fast" target="_blank"&gt;Fast Food&lt;/a&gt; kitabindan. Cok basit bir tarife benziyordu fakat daha sonradan oldukca zahmetli oldugu ortaya cikti. Yapim da 2.5 saat gibi zaman gecirdim. Zaman sizi korkutmasin sanirim ben oldukca yavas calistim. Bir daha ki sefere daha ince rendelenmis hindistan cevizi ile yapacagim bu islemi. Cünkü elde ettigim hindistan cevizli tarletleri oldukca hosuma gitti ve meyveli verziyonlarda kullanmak istiyorum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hindistan Cevizli Cikolata Tartölet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 yumurta beyazi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 sb seker&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 sb hindistan cevizi rendesi &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(cok ince rendelenmis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Ici:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 1/4 kutu krema &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(yaklasik 250 ml)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;300 gr bitter cikolata &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(dogranmis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Yumurta beyazi, hindistan cevizi ve seker bir kabin icinde karistirilir. Bu karisimdan kasik yardimiyla yada önceden isladiginiz ellerinizle 8 tane yaglanmis muffin formuna paylastirilir ve tartlet formu alacak sekilde yayilir. 8-10 dakikaligina altin kahverengisi bi ton alana dek 180°C'de pisirilir. Firindan cikan tartöletler 1 dk bekledikten sonra dikkatlice formdan cikartilir ve sogumaya birakilir. Ici icin krema tencerede isitilir ve pismeye yakin ocaktan alinir. Sicak kremanin icine cikolata parcaciklari ilave edilir ve güzelce cikolata eriyene dek karistirilir. Elde edilen ic malzeme tartletlerin icine bosaltilir. Ve sogumaya birakilir. &lt;em&gt;Afiyet olsun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/shf13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/shf13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaziyi ekleme tarihi 25.10. Bitter cikolata ile katilan diger katilimcilar &lt;a href="http://www.lovescool.com/archives/2005/10/23/shf13wrapup/#more-191" target="_blank"&gt;burada&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-113024857509221702?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/feeds/113024857509221702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10625304&amp;postID=113024857509221702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113024857509221702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/113024857509221702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/10/shf13-hindistan-cevizli-cikolata.html' title='SHF#13 Hindistan Cevizli Cikolata Tartölet'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112967794551597778</id><published>2005-10-18T10:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T22:54:59.734+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Kitap Fuari</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/bookfair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/bookfair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©All Photos by Frankfurter Buchmesse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.buchmesse.de/de/portal.php" target="_blank"&gt;57. Frankfurt Kitap Fuari&lt;/a&gt; yarin kapilarini aciyor. 19.-23.10.'a dek sürecek kitap fuarinin bu yil ki ev sahibi Kore. Fuar sadece son iki günü halka acik. Yarin ki mavi koltuk konuklarindan birisi Ken Follett yeni kitabi '&lt;a href="http://www.ken-follett.de/" target="_blank"&gt;Whiteout&lt;/a&gt;'tan okuyacak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malum duymayan kalmamistir, bu yil ki Baris Ödülü &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/buchmesse2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/200/buchmesse.jpg" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Orhan Pamuk&lt;/em&gt;'a verilecek&lt;a href="http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/06/kitap-fuari-icin-hazirliklar.html" target="_blank"&gt; pazar günü&lt;/a&gt;. Pazartesi saat &lt;a href="http://www.uni-giessen.de/uni-veranstaltungen/" target="_blank"&gt;13.00&lt;/a&gt;'de &lt;em&gt;Giessen&lt;/em&gt;'de &lt;em&gt;Uni Hauptgebäude&lt;/em&gt;'da konusmasi olacak. Ardindan &lt;em&gt;Giessen&lt;/em&gt;'deki Ferbersche Buchhandlung'da kitaplarini imzalayacak.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112967794551597778?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112967794551597778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112967794551597778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/10/kitap-fuari.html' title='Kitap Fuari'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112937852835147222</id><published>2005-10-15T12:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T23:09:01.516+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ye#3: NaR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/narliturta3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/narliturta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taneleri hem&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pearl of Orient,&lt;/em&gt; hem de peygamber göz yasi olarak adlandirilan &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Nar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; bu ay ki etkinlik konugumuz. Ev sahibi &lt;a href="http://www.dilekce.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;ablam&lt;/a&gt;di. Nari sectigine ben cok sevinmistim. Malum tatlilarin yanina cok yakistigi kadar tuzlu, etli yemeklere de güzel yakisan bir meyve idi. Sadece biraz hüsrana ugradik nar konusunda. Ilk aldigimiz narlarin hepsi &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/renksiznar.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;pembe&lt;/a&gt; ve hatta nerdeyse renksiz diyebilecegimiz kategoride cikti. En pembesi ile yaptim ilk tarifleri. Daha sonra kirmizi taneli nar bulunca gün icinde bol bol narli yemekler tükettik. O yüzden biraz cok gibi gelebilir narli tarifler. Etkinlige özel sadece ilk 3 tarifi yaptim digerlerini de fikir olsun diye ekliyorum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Narli Hashasli Turta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Keki icin:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;200 gr un &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/narliturta2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/200/narliturta2.jpg" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 yk kabartma tozu&lt;br /&gt;100 gr seker&lt;br /&gt;1 paket vanilya sekeri&lt;br /&gt;3 yumurta&lt;br /&gt;100 gr tereyagi&lt;br /&gt;100 ml soda&lt;br /&gt;75 gr hashas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kremasi icin:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;400 ml krema&lt;br /&gt;1 paket krema sertlestiricisi&lt;br /&gt;Nar taneleri ve kirmizi tart jölesi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kek icin tüm malzemeleri bir kaseye koyup karistirdim. Firinda 180°C'de 30 dakika pisirdiktean sonra sogumaya biraktigim keki soguduktan sonra ortandan ikiye ayirdim. Cig kremayi krema sertlestiricisi ile cirptim. Sonra 1/3 kremanin icine nar taneleri ekledim. Bu narli kremayi pastamin orta kismina sürdükten sonra diger krema ile pastanin disini sivadim. Üzerine nar taneleri ve tart jölesi ile süsleme yaptim. &lt;strong&gt;Afiyet olsun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/narlirulo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/narlirulo2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Narli Pralin Rulo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;ve baska Pralinler&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 sb ince kiyilmis antepfistigi&lt;br /&gt;100 gr badem ezmesini&lt;br /&gt;1/2 sb kadar krema&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (cirpilmis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nar taneleri&lt;br /&gt;100 gr kuvertür &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(dark)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Badem ezmesini antep fistigi ile güzelce yogurduktan sonra yaklasik yarisini kopartip merdane yardimiyla bir strec folyonun üzerinde actim. Daha sonra icine krema sürüp ve nar taneleri serpistirdikten sonra folyonun yardimiyla rulo seklinde sardim. Minik rulolar kestim. Daha sonra da üzerine üstteki fotodaki gördügünüz gibi benmari uslü eritilmis kuvertür ile cizgiler yaptim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/narlipralinler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/narlipralinler.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalan badem ezmesi ile ortalarina nar taneleri yerlestirerek farkli pralinler yapip eritilmis kuvertüre batirdim. Bazilarinin üzerine antep fistigi serpistirdim. Bazilarina da kuvertür katilastiktan sonra kakao eledim. Cok lezziz oldular!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/narlitarte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/narlitarte.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Narli turtanin keki icin kullandigim Dr. Oetker'in &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/schuttelkuchennr2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;Schüttelkuchen Nr. 2&lt;/a&gt; kitabinda &lt;em&gt;Narli Tart'&lt;/em&gt;i kesfettigim icin son olarak onu da denemek istedim. Fakat bu tarifte narin kesinlikle kirmizi olmasi gerekiyor. Lezzeti cok güzeldi fakat kitaptaki gibi icinde nar tanelerinin görünmemesi rahatsiz etti beni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;N a r l i T a r t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;170 gr un&lt;br /&gt;1 tk kabartma tozu&lt;br /&gt;150 gr seker &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(ben 100 gr kullandim)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 tk limon kabugu rendesi&lt;br /&gt;2 yumurta&lt;br /&gt;125 g tereyagi&lt;br /&gt;4 yk buttermilk &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(ben süt kullandim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malzemelerin hepsini karistirip tart formuna bosaltiktan sonra 200°C'de 20-25 dk firinda pisirdim. Soguktan sonra üzerine &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(kakaolu)&lt;/span&gt; krema sürdüm ve nar serpistirdim. &lt;strong&gt;Afiyet olsun!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/rezenekavurmasi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/rezenekavurmasi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Rezene kavurmasi&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Annem gecen zaman icinde taze rezene almis ve kavurmasi yapti. Onun öncesi&lt;em&gt; Sibel'in Kahvesi&lt;/em&gt;'nde görmüstüm '&lt;a href="http://sibelinkahvesi.blogspot.com/2005/09/arabn-sa.html" target="_blank"&gt;Arapsaci Kavurmasi&lt;/a&gt;' adli yemegi. Fakat&lt;em&gt; 'bizde de ayni adli yemek var mi?!'&lt;/em&gt; diye sormayi unutmustum anneme. Bu vesile ile de o sorumu da sormus oldum. Bu yemegi annem rezeninin faydalarindan dolayi yapmis. Rezeneyi kavurduktan sonra üzerine yogurt döküp nar taneleri serpistirilerek servis yapiliyor. Rezene sevmeyenler ispanakla da deneyebilir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/narlitoplar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/narlitoplar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Narli Yogurt Toplari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; icin tam bir tarif vermiyecegim. 10% yagli süzme yogurttan toplar yaptim kavun kasigi yardimiyla. Üzerine zeytin yagi gezdirdikten sonra nar ve kirmizi biber serpistirdim. Nane de eminim güzel giderdi. Labne peyniriyle de yapilabilecek lezziz bir aperatif.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/Narportakalsuyu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/Narportakalsuyu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son olarakta baska bir kitabi karirsitirken buldugum güzel ve ferahlatici bir tarif. Bu tarifi &lt;del&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marokko&lt;/em&gt;'da&lt;/del&gt; Fas'da anneler okuldan dönen cocuklarina sunarlarmis. Narin ve portakalin faydalarini düsünecek olursak tam bir vitamin bombasi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Hassir romman b'limmum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Taze sikilmis portakal ve nar suyu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tarif:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.de/exec/obidos/ASIN/3884723731/qid=1129401736/sr=1-1/ref=sr_1_0_1/302-9128627-1729638" target="_blank"&gt;Rezepte aus der Kasbah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 narin suyu &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(ben 2 yk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/narsurubu.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nar surubu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; kullandim)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;250 ml taze sikilmis portakal suyu&lt;br /&gt;2 tk portakal cicegi suyu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hepsini karistirip bardaga bosalttiktan sonra icine buz konup icilmesi tavsiye ediliyor sicak havalarda. Biz IFE ile aninda ictik :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Afiyetle.. Tadina ve rengine doyum olmayan &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;NaR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;ile..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Narli baska sitelerden lezzetler&lt;/em&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livingathome.de/leben_geniessen/specials/weihnachten2004/adventskaffee/rezeptdetail.jsp?rezeptid=2728" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Narli Maracuja Turta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brigitte.de/kochen/a_z/rezept/index.html?id=597" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Portakal Salatasi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://chiliesvanilia.blogspot.com/2005/10/spent-grntalmval-s-dival.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ispanakli Salata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lovesicily.com/blog/cookery-course/2005/10/04/autumn-cookery-cooking/" target="_blank"&gt;baligin icinde nar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://cookingwithamy.blogspot.com/2005/10/muhammara-recipe.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Muhammara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://chiliesvanilia.blogspot.com/2005/10/in-pink-pomegranate-mascarpone-ice.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Maskarpone Dondurmasi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; ve 1001 gece mutfagindan lezzetler kitabindan &lt;a href="http://photos3.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/kitaptan_Nar.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;etli narli lezzetler&lt;/a&gt;. Son olarakta Hürriyetim'de 2.5 yil evvel yayinlanan tarifli güzel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hurriyetim.com.tr/agora/article.asp?sid=7&amp;amp;aid=777" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bir yazi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112937852835147222?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/feeds/112937852835147222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10625304&amp;postID=112937852835147222' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112937852835147222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112937852835147222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/10/ye3-nar.html' title='Ye#3: NaR'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112896007905511061</id><published>2005-10-11T23:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T00:08:15.176+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ruha Gida..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/cd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/cd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yansimalar&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(A. Senol Filiz ve Birol Yayla)&lt;/span&gt; her 4 albümü. Özellikle 2. albümleri olan &lt;em&gt;Bab-i Esrar&lt;/em&gt; ve son albümleri &lt;em&gt;Pervane&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vuslat&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Suren Asaduryan ve Yansimalar)&lt;/span&gt; - eski bir enstrumental calisma fakat bendeki yerini hic bir zaman kaybetmedi..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mahur&lt;/strong&gt; ve &lt;strong&gt;Miras&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(A. Senol Filiz, Birol Yayla, Samim Karaca, Taner Sayacioglu, Kemal Caba, Lütfiye Özer)&lt;/span&gt; – biraz eski bir albüm olsa da sazsemaileri esliginde eski Istanbul yolculugunda ve farkli yolculuklara götürebilecek 2 tane güzel calisma &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gecenin Sesi&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Basar Dikici)&lt;/span&gt; – benim hosuma giden calismalardan birisi.. ve tamamen enstrumental &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hayal Gibi &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Göksel Baktagir &amp; Ceyhun Celikten)&lt;/span&gt; – Saz semaileri agirlikli güzel bir calisma. Kanun sesisyle hayal gibi bir yolculuk yapmak isteyenlere.. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kanun’a devam diyenler &lt;em&gt;Göksel Baktagir&lt;/em&gt; üstadin&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/cd21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/200/cd21.jpg" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Okyanustaki Sesler&lt;/em&gt; ve &lt;em&gt;Sezgiyle Seslenisler &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sufi Voices&lt;/strong&gt; – enstrumantal güzel bir calisma &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(ney, bendir ve tanbur)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ney&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(The Sufi Cry Out)&lt;/span&gt; – estrumental ney esliginde bir maneviyat ve huzur yolculugu davetine cagiriyor.. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nida Duet&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Guitar/Ney)&lt;/span&gt; - Gitar ve neyin güzel bulusmasi..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Neva&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Salih Bilgin ve Murat Aydemir)&lt;/span&gt; – bu saydiklarin icindeki en dingin calismalardan birisi.. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ask-i Neyzen&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Ilhan Barutcu)&lt;/span&gt; – biraz daha farkli ve daha dingin bir ney muzigi cd’si.. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Israk Ilhamlari&lt;/strong&gt; (Sufi Trance) – kendileri elektronik muzik ile etnik müzik harmani diye adlandiriyorlar bu hareketli calisamayi. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ask Zinciri&lt;/strong&gt; – cogunu tv’den tanidigimiz enstrumental bir calisma &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tekke&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Sufi Rhytum)&lt;/span&gt; – enstrumental hos bir calisma &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Coverini bulamadigim &lt;strong&gt;Fasil’dan Fasil’a&lt;/strong&gt; diye bir cd gecti elime. Diger cd'lere nazaran enstrumental bir calisma diil..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ve son olarakta &lt;strong&gt;Kudsi Ergüner&lt;/strong&gt;'den &lt;em&gt;Islam Blues&lt;/em&gt; ve &lt;em&gt;Sufi Music&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;of Turkey&lt;/em&gt;’i de unutmamali. 2 güzel enstrumental calisma.. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112896007905511061?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112896007905511061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112896007905511061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/10/ruha-gida.html' title='Ruha Gida..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112880596856456041</id><published>2005-10-08T23:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T20:56:24.173+02:00</updated><title type='text'>In The Pink</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/inthepink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/inthepink2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On thursday I &lt;a href="http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/10/in-pink.html" target="_blank"&gt;told&lt;/a&gt; about the new blog event, which is an online food blogging event initiated by &lt;strong&gt;Emily&lt;/strong&gt; from &lt;a href="http://dogdesserts.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;La Dolce Vita&lt;/a&gt; to raise breast cancer awareness named &lt;a href="http://dogdesserts.blogspot.com/2005/09/introducing-in-pink.html" target="_blank"&gt;In The Pink&lt;/a&gt;. So now here is my &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Pink&lt;/span&gt; entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I made my own creation of pink pralines with almond paste and whole almonds. My nephew was crazy to eat one as he saw the pink almond paste. He wanted to eat all of &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/320/inthepink2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/200/inthepink2.jpg" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;them at once. I baked the almonds for a better taste in the oven - the flat were removed before. I mixed 50g almond paste with 1 pinch ecological red food color &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(red prays powders).&lt;/span&gt; afterwards I coated the almonds in each case with almond paste and covered with dark chocolate. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(From 50g almond paste I received 18 almond pralines).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;With pink loves..&lt;/em&gt; :o)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112880596856456041?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/feeds/112880596856456041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10625304&amp;postID=112880596856456041' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112880596856456041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112880596856456041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/10/in-pink_08.html' title='In The Pink'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112863646513539338</id><published>2005-10-06T23:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T22:59:20.044+02:00</updated><title type='text'>In The Pink</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/1024/IMG_5844.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/IMG_5844.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Gräfe und Unzer Verlag (from the book Tolle Torten)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bugün sizlere farkli ve yeni bir yemek etkinliginden bahsetmek istiyorum. Haber vermekte son günlerdeki telasimdan dolayi geciktimse de; 2 günümüzün oldugunu düsünerekten yaziyorum bu yazimi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kansere karsi duyarliligi artirmak adina, ekimi '&lt;em&gt;kadin&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;gögüs kanseri bilgilendirme'&lt;/em&gt; ayi olarak belirlemisler. &lt;a href="http://www.esteelauder.com" target="_blank"&gt;Estee Lauder&lt;/a&gt; 1992 yilinda kurdugu &lt;a href="http://www.bcrfcure.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Breast Cancer Research Foundation&lt;/a&gt; resmi sitesi diyebiliriz. Bu kurulus E. Lauder'in - gelirlerini ünlü ve zengin müsterilerine yaptigi &lt;em&gt;pembe kurdaleli&lt;/em&gt; ürün satislarindan sagliyor. Onun disinda bir cok yerel kosmetik firmalarida üzerinde "&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;" yazili pembe silikon bilekliklerin satimi ile destekliyor bu aksiyonu. Ünlü &lt;em&gt;Nicole Kidman, Sarah Ferguson, Anne Heche,..&lt;/em&gt; gibi isimler de halk icindeki tanitimi daha da hizlastiriyor ;o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bu kadar reklam yapmamin nedeni bu yukarida adi gecen kurulus icin diil sadece bu kamyaya göstermek istedigim duyarliliktan ötürü. Simdi asil konumuza dönelim. Yemek etkinligi diyordum.. 1.5 hafta evvel &lt;em&gt;Kanada'&lt;/em&gt;da yasayan &lt;a href="http://dogdesserts.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;Emily&lt;/a&gt; yeni bir &lt;a href="http://dogdesserts.blogspot.com/2005/09/introducing-in-pink.html" target="_blank"&gt;yemek etkinligi&lt;/a&gt; baslatti. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/320/pinkribbon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/200/pinkribbon.jpg" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bu etkinligi adi&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;'In The Pink'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. 7. - 9.10. tarihleri arasinda herhangi &lt;em&gt;pembe&lt;/em&gt; bir tarif yapip blogunuzda &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(ingilizce olarak)&lt;/span&gt; yayinliyorsunuz. Ve daha sonra o linki &lt;em&gt;'In The Pink'&lt;/em&gt; baslikli bir email ile &lt;em&gt;Emily&lt;/em&gt;'e &lt;strong&gt;emily_loke@hotmail.com&lt;/strong&gt; adresine gönderiyorsunuz. Bende gelecek 2 gün icinde katilmayi düsünüyorum.. Daha detayli bilgi&lt;a href="http://dogdesserts.blogspot.com/2005/09/in-pink-faq.html" target="_blank"&gt; icin&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;In The Pink&lt;/span&gt; ile.. :o)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112863646513539338?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112863646513539338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112863646513539338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/10/in-pink.html' title='In The Pink'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112855267776141128</id><published>2005-10-05T23:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T23:00:01.375+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ya Sehri Ramazan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/1024/EmreYalcin1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/EmreYalcin1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Emre Yalcin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;amazan&lt;/strong&gt; geldi derken ilk gününü geride biraktik.. Evet, bu önümüzdeki her günü bayram denilen bir ay alistigimizdan farkli ve canli gececek. Ramazan'a has tadlar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hurma &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Kur'an ve hadiste övülen, manevi yapiyi güclendirici ve tasavvufta &lt;em&gt;'ilmin sirrini'&lt;/em&gt; tasidigi söylenen yiyecek)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ramazan pidesi &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(cocuklugumdan hatirlarim TR'deki pidecilerin önündeki iftar öncesi beklenilen uzun siralari)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Iftar sofralari &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(bütün gün aksama dek süren hazirliklar ve aksama sofraya konulan onlarca yemek cesidi icinden &lt;em&gt;'hangisini yesem'&lt;/em&gt; diye zorlandiginiz davet sofralari)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ramazan davulcusu &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(sadece ana haberlerinde onlardan Ramazan boyunca haber alsakta)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Teravih Namazi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ve teravih sonrasi cayin beraberinde yapilan &lt;em&gt;'nerede o eski Ramazanlar?!&lt;/em&gt;' baslikli muhabbetler ;o)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Ayri bi sevincte; bu yil ki Ramazan icin özel tv'deki programlari. 3 tane benim düzenli olarak izlemek istedigim program var:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Senai Demirci - &lt;a href="http://www.trt.net.tr/wwwtrt/progdetay.aspx?tur=TV&amp;proid=2032" target="_blank"&gt;Ramazan Sevinci &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(TRT)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cemalnur.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Cemalnur Sargut &lt;/a&gt;- Mesnevi Okumalari &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Expo Channel)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ahmedhulusi.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Ahmet Hulusi&lt;/a&gt; - Insan ve Din &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Expo Channel)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Bu aksam bu son saydigim 2 ismi izledim. Biraz benim alismam gerekiyor onlarin anlatim tarzlarina. Kitaplarindan ve radyo yayinlarindan biraz daha farkli oluyor insanlari tv'de izlemek ve dinlemek..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son olarakta 20-30 ekim tarihleri arasinda &lt;em&gt;Köln&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Neustadt)&lt;/span&gt;  gerceklestirilecek olan &lt;a href="http://www.sadabat.de" target="_blank"&gt;Sadabat&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Ramazan Kutlamalari)&lt;/span&gt; var. Sanirim Almanya'da ilk kez. Gelecek yil &lt;em&gt;Berlin&lt;/em&gt; ve &lt;em&gt;Münih'&lt;/em&gt;in de benzeri organize yapacagini biliyorum sadece..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hepinize &lt;em&gt;'Gecmis Olsun'&lt;/em&gt; dilekleriniz icin tekrar ayri ayri tsk ederim! Ve bu güzel ayinizi kutlarim. &lt;strong&gt;Hayirli Ramazanlar&lt;/strong&gt;.. :o)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112855267776141128?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112855267776141128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112855267776141128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/10/ya-sehri-ramazan.html' title='Ya Sehri Ramazan'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112791762918085620</id><published>2005-09-28T15:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T00:09:23.096+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hazirsaniz gidelim..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/pattadetta2%20-%20takunyalar1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/pattadetta2%20-%20takunyalar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Patta Detta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uykusuz bir gecenin ardindan. Saat 8 olmus kalkmam lazim. &lt;em&gt;Gitmesem?! Arayip iptal etsem?!&lt;/em&gt; derken kalkiyorum. Hazirlaniyorum.. 8.30'da arabanin icinde devam ediyor geceden düsünceler. &lt;em&gt;Hayir hayir.. Net'te arastirmada yapmadim, arkadaslarada arayip sormadim nedir bu MRT diye!?&lt;/em&gt; Cok eskilerden bir film sahnesi aklima geliyor.. Düsünmemeliyim &lt;em&gt;bu tür seyler&lt;/em&gt; diyorum durmadan kendimi ve alamiyorum kendimi.. 9'da olacagim yerdeyim..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Günaydin, 9.15'de ... randevum vardi'&lt;/em&gt; diyorum. Elimdekileri aliyor bayan ve okuyup imzalamam icin 2 sayfalik kagit tutusturuyor elime. Sonu görünmeyen koridorlardan geciyorum ve MRT yapilan yerin koridorundaki sandalyelerden birine oturup, büyük heyecan ve korku icinde benimle birlikte bekleyen kisilere bakiyorum. &lt;em&gt;En gencleri ben olsam gerek&lt;/em&gt; diyorum ve bunlari düsünmemin dogru olmadigini düsünerek, elimdeki kagidi okumaya niyetleniyorum ki; adimi isitiyorum. Kapi araligindan bir hemsire bana kabin 2'ye girmemi söylüyor. Elimdeki kagidi okumadim daha, beni nelerin bekledigini de bilmiyorum.. Daha da bir heyecanlaniyorum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kabin 2'ye girince baska bir hemsire yapmam gerekenleri söylüyor. &lt;em&gt;'Kagidi okumadim daha&lt;/em&gt;..' diyebiliyorum sadece. Oldukca sessiz ve daginagim - hic kimseye selam dahi vermedigimi farkina variyorum. Bana selam verenlere de yanit veremiyorum.. Kabin kapisi 2-3 dk sonra aralaniyor ve hemsire &lt;em&gt;'hazirsaniz gidelim'&lt;/em&gt; diyor. Sadece kafamla '&lt;em&gt;evet'&lt;/em&gt; diyebiliyorum. Dilimi hareket ettirecek bilgiler beynime ulasmiyor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/recepyuksel_yesilyolcu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/200/recepyuksel_yesilyolcu.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cok sesli oldugundan dolayi kulagima tikalar veriliyor. Yatiriliyorum ve ardindan dogru pozisyonu alinca "&lt;em&gt;heyecanlanacak birseyin olmadigini, sakin yatmam gerektigini, 10-15 dk sonra bitecegini&lt;/em&gt;" söylüyor hemsire bayan ve ardindan kapiyi kapatip cikiyor. Ve yavas yavas üzerinde yattigim cihazin masasi hareketleniyor, önce kafam sonra üst gövdem tamamen cihazin icine giriyor. Gözlerimi kapatiyorum.. Cok dar ve soguk bir yer burasi. Ve sagimi soluma bakmam imkansiz basim sabitlestirilmis. Ayrica da cok gürültülü bir yer fakat seslerden rahatsiz olmuyorum. Dar olmasi beni korkutuyor. &lt;em&gt;Ebatlari benden biraz daha büyük insanlar ne yapiyor burada, nasil nefes alip veriyorlar,..&lt;/em&gt; gibi sorular sormadan gecemiyorum. Gözlerim kapali iken biraz huzur buldugumdan dolayi kapatiyorum ve acmamaya karar veriyorum. Düsünceler zincirleme geliyor.. Tüm hayatimi yasadiklarimin muhasebesini yapiyorum: &lt;em&gt;Memnunmuyum hayatimdan ve kendimden?! Ödevlerimi tamamladim mi?! Artik HiKaYe'nin sonu gelebilir mi?! Gitmek istermiyim büyük Ask'imin sicak sefkatli kucagina?!&lt;/em&gt; .. diye yüzlerce soruyorum kendime. Ellerimin üsüdügünü farkediyorum ve pantalonum ceplerine katiyorum. &lt;em&gt;Üsüyorum demek ki yasiyorum&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;buradayim hala&lt;/em&gt; diyerekten tekrar gözlerimi aciyorum. &lt;em&gt;Cok dar burasi?! Nefes alip veremiyorum! .. Gözlerini kapat! Panik yapma simdi! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mrt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/200/mrt.jpg" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seslere kulak veriyorum.. Ve bu cihazin nasil calistigini düsünüyorum. Radyolojik isinlar yardimiyla milim milim kesiyorlar suanda benim icimi ve bunlarin fotografini cekiyorlar diyerekten cihazi daha net görüntüleyebilmek icin tekrar gözlerimi aciyorum.&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;Aslinda yer varmis diye kendimi aldatmaya calisirken tekrar dar oldugu aklima geliyor ve gözlerimi kapatip artik bitmesi ve buradan cikmak icin dua ediyorum..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112791762918085620?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112791762918085620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112791762918085620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/09/hazirsaniz-gidelim.html' title='Hazirsaniz gidelim..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112777030892946075</id><published>2005-09-26T23:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T00:09:43.916+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gül ve Ölüm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/ShirinNeshat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/ShirinNeshat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Shirin Neshat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hilalin görüneceği günler&lt;br /&gt;gün eylül&lt;br /&gt;aylardan güz aldatmacası bile değil&lt;br /&gt;içimde garip oluşlar&lt;br /&gt;zaman: alışılmadık&lt;br /&gt;mekan: alışıldık&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gül ve ölüm&lt;br /&gt;ekte &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;aşk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hepsi bu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;©Nazan Bekiroglu&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Sair Nigâr Hanım - İletişim Yayınları, 1998)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112777030892946075?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112777030892946075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112777030892946075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/09/gl-ve-lm.html' title='Gül ve Ölüm'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112768258552418082</id><published>2005-09-25T22:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:22:11.335+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Diyorlar ki;</title><content type='html'>.&lt;em&gt;. sonbahar geldi!'&lt;/em&gt;. Evet dogru; kirilgan ay eylül bitmek üzere..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Eylül, sandiklardan, gardiroplardan birden bire cikmis güz giysileridir.. O giysilerdir ki haber verir: &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yaz bitti&lt;/strong&gt;!..&lt;/span&gt; Geliyor güz söleni, seffaf güneslerle ve naftalin kokulu giysilerle. Bir mevsimden cikip baskasina girmenin tadi, degisen giyside olmalidir; kabugunu terk etmis bir sürüngen gibi, yeni bir yasama gecmekte.. Bir sabah aniden bosalir güz yagmuru. Saskin hazirliksiz; savunmasiz bir cocuk gibi teslim olursun. En cok sonbaharda mi cocuk olur insan?! Ve cikar giysiler, o uzun bekleyislerden, kokusunu unuttugu bedenleri sarar hasretle. Sonbaharin bütün güzelligi, unutulmus giysileri yeniden giyinmektedir. Eski bir tanidik gibi uzun kollu gömlek, süveter, hirka, yagmurluk ve mont.. Durdugu yerde yenilenmis sanki; dinlenmis ve sabirsizlanir bulusmak icin sahibinin bedeniyle. Giyersin dönüp bakarsin aynada kendine: Bu yabanci ben miyim?! Unutulmus giysilerin icinde baska insansin artik. Ve mahcup bir cocuk gibi hatirlamaya, alismaya calisirsin. Ve alisamazsin.. "&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;©&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A. Colak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Bir Bahce Düsü - Ötüken Yayinlari)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elbet &lt;strong&gt;Hikayee&lt;/strong&gt;'ye de sonbahar gelecek. Az kaldi birazcik daha sabir..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112768258552418082?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112768258552418082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112768258552418082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/09/diyorlar-ki.html' title='Diyorlar ki;'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112724989782136435</id><published>2005-09-20T22:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:22:53.641+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Kalbimdeki harf</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/steveMcCurry_jemen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/steveMcCurry_jemen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©All Photos by Steve McCurry (fotolarin üzerinde degisiklikler yapilmistir)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kürekçi harfler iter gemiyi&lt;br /&gt;yürürdü duvarda ta'lik gölgeler&lt;br /&gt;Kelimelerse henüz tenime değmediler&lt;br /&gt;lal'dim b e n, l a l!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O zaman, işte o zaman ruhumu&lt;br /&gt;f e s l e ğ e n'lerle örttüler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Işıyan sözleri hilkatin cisimsiz sözler&lt;br /&gt;tevekkülle kalbe akan kutlu mühür&lt;br /&gt;Her şey orda saklıdır ve kainat bana&lt;br /&gt;ordan bir Aşk suretinde görünür!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaprakları a r a l a&lt;br /&gt;o n l a r d a görecekler!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cocuk?! şair?! sözcü melek?!&lt;br /&gt;hepsinde hafıza kırık teleklerle yüklüdür.&lt;br /&gt;Sürtseler: ş e r a r e ..!&lt;br /&gt;Kürekçi harfler gelir ama&lt;br /&gt;alemin ötesine hangisini götürür?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ey zaman, yokluğun kardeşi zaman!&lt;br /&gt;Cocukluk, Allah'ın Arz'a tebessümüdür.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/steveMcCurry_afganistan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/200/steveMcCurry_afganistan.jpg" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yıllar sonra, göğün okunmadığı balkonlarda&lt;br /&gt;yine kuşku ve gül! A ğ ı r g ü l!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mühür açılmazsa,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;k a l b i n d e k i&lt;br /&gt;h a r f&lt;br /&gt;m e l e ğ i&lt;br /&gt;ö l d ü r ü r!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;©V. B. Bayril&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not: 29 Eylül - 16 Ekim 2005 tarihleri arasında Darphane-i Amire'de Steve McCurry'nin Hindistan, Nepal, Kambocya, Afganistan ve Burma'da cektigi 50 fotograf sergilenecek..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112724989782136435?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112724989782136435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112724989782136435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/09/kalbimdeki-harf.html' title='Kalbimdeki harf'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112707220708379696</id><published>2005-09-18T21:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T23:42:01.860+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Beraat Kandili</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/sema01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/200/sema01.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kandiller icinde en sevdigim gecedir bu gece. Gelecek bir yilin HiKaYe'sinin yazilacagi bir gece.. Her HiKaYe'nin bir sonu oldugunu unutmamaya calismakla birlikte O'na kavusma gününde huzuruna temiz bir kalple ulasmayi dilerim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Beni afvi ilahine, feyzi ilahine mazhar eyle. Kasveti kalpten, dünya ve ahiret sIkIntilarindan halas eyleyip, süeda (=saidler) defterine kaydeyle!&lt;/em&gt;" &lt;a href="http://www.biriz.biz/itikat/berat.htm" target="_blank"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gecenin icindeki güzellikler ile.. Ask ile.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112707220708379696?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/feeds/112707220708379696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10625304&amp;postID=112707220708379696' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112707220708379696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112707220708379696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/09/beraat-kandili.html' title='Beraat Kandili'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112672788520960230</id><published>2005-09-15T00:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T08:10:05.883+02:00</updated><title type='text'>YE#2: Elma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/elmaye5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/elmaye5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/elmaye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/200/elmaye.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tatilin ilk haftasinda dijital kameram evdeki afacan&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (IFE)&lt;/span&gt; tarafindan balkondaki havuz sefasi esnasinda &lt;em&gt;'gemi'&lt;/em&gt; olarak kullanildi. Makinayi aninda fönle ve 3 gün mümkün derecede en sicak odalarda &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(gölgede)&lt;/span&gt; tüm kapaklari acik sekilde kuruttum. Daha sonra saolsun beni tatilin geri kalan günlerinde yanliz birakmadi ve calisti. Haliyle ufak tefek hasarlar aldi ve o yüzden suanda bakimda kendileri ;o) Daha evvel blogda yiyecek fotolari eklemistim fakat bu ilk tarifim. &lt;strong&gt;YE#2 Elma&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/elmaye4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/200/elmaye4.jpg" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; icin haftasonu yaptigim yas pastayi cekemedim kameram olmadigi icin. Tatil öncesi yaptigim elmali kolay bir tarti eklemek istedim onun yerine. Diger pastanin ceple cektigim fotosunuda daha sonra eklerim.. Bu ayki etkinligin ev sahibesi &lt;a href="http://bizimpastane.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Bizim Pastane&lt;/a&gt; (Zinnur) oradaki diger tariflere bakmayi unutmayin :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Elmali Kolay Tart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Malzemeler:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;4 tane kare milföy hamuru&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;biraz un&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;250 quark &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(tuzsuz labne peyniri yada mascarpone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 paket dr. otker vanilya aromali pudding tozu&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 yemek kasigi süt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;500 g elma&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 limon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;tarcin ve toz seker&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/elmaye01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/elmaye01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yapilisi:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Milföy hamurlari kare halinda unlu bir zemine yayin ve merdane yardimiyla kare bir yufka acin &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(firin kabinizin kenarlarinida kaplayacak bir sekilde).&lt;/span&gt; Daha sonra yaglamis oldugunuz firin kabina hamuru yayin ve kabin icine güzelce yerlestirin. Firin kabinin disina tasan köseleri bicak yardimiyla kesin. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kremasi icin quark &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(labne peyniri yada mascarpone'yi)&lt;/span&gt; vanilya aromali pudding tozunu ve süt ile karistirin. Ve bu karisimi hamurunuzun üzerine dökün. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Elmalarin kabugunu soyup cekirdeklerinide cikartiktan sonra ince dilimler halinde kesin. Ve limon suyu ile harmanlayin. Daha sonra elmalari fotodaki gibi kremanin üzerine dizin. Ve üzerine arzunuza göre tarcin ve toz seker serpin. Daha önceden 180°C isitilmis firinda 20 dk pisirin. &lt;strong&gt;Afiyet olsun!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/elmaye3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/elmaye3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112672788520960230?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/feeds/112672788520960230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10625304&amp;postID=112672788520960230' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112672788520960230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112672788520960230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/09/ye2-elma.html' title='YE#2: Elma'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112665191017316961</id><published>2005-09-13T22:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T00:14:06.203+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Büyük Ziyaret..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mevlana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mevlana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mevlana1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/200/mevlana1.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mevlana101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/200/mevlana101.jpg" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bu denizde ne ölmek var bize&lt;br /&gt;Bu denizde ne gam, ne dert, ne keder.&lt;br /&gt;Bu deniz alabildigine muhabbet&lt;br /&gt;Bu deniz iyilikten, cömertlikten ibaret..&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Hz. Mevlana)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mevlana2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mevlana2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mevlana5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mevlana5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mevlana3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mevlana3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mevlana4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mevlana4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mevlana6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mevlana6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mevlana8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mevlana8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bu yil ki Seb-i Aruz kutlamalari icin düzenlenen Sema Programi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mevlana11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mevlana11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ask&lt;/strong&gt; ile..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112665191017316961?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112665191017316961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112665191017316961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/09/byk-ziyaret.html' title='Büyük Ziyaret..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112653508720876477</id><published>2005-09-12T15:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:23:27.067+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Secmece bunlar.. ;o)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/pazar1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/pazar1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/pazar17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/200/pazar17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/pazar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/200/pazar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/pazar2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/pazar2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/pazar4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/pazar4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/pazar8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/pazar8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/pazar6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/pazar6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/pazar5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/200/pazar5.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bu yaz 3 kez pazara gittim. Teyzemle 2 kez gittim &lt;em&gt;Denizli&lt;/em&gt;'de. Ve birde &lt;em&gt;Fethiye Pazari&lt;/em&gt;. Bizim ilcenin &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Acipayam)&lt;/span&gt; sali günleri olan pazarina cok hizli bir giris cikis yaptik dayimla birlikte. Ve birde Fethiye'deki Sali Pazari var. Orasi ilk pazarimdi. Cayin kenarinda güzel, sakin ve serin bir pazar oldugu icin uzunca bir gezdik annemle birlikte..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/pazar3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/pazar3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/pazar16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/pazar16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/pazar14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/200/pazar14.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bu fotolarin hic birini ben cekmedim. Fotograflar &lt;em&gt;Denizli&lt;/em&gt;'nin &lt;em&gt;Acipayam&lt;/em&gt; ilcesindeki &lt;em&gt;Sali Pazari&lt;/em&gt; ve &lt;em&gt;Denizli&lt;/em&gt;'deki &lt;em&gt;Pazar Pazari'&lt;/em&gt;ndan ortaya karisik.. Fotocular ise &lt;em&gt;kardesim&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;H. Rauf&lt;/strong&gt; ve &lt;em&gt;kuzenim&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Gazanfer&lt;/strong&gt;! Onlarin gözüyle görmek istedim pazar yerlerini ve oldukca güzel kareler cekmisler. Hepsini koymak isterdim.. &lt;em&gt;Fotografcilarima da tskler buradan!&lt;/em&gt; :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/pazar10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/pazar10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/pazar9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/pazar9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/pazar11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/pazar11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/pazar12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/pazar12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Konu meyve vs. olunca anneannemin bahcesindeki incir, nar, dut + misirlari ve annemin dedesinin &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Nur icinde yatsin&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; bagindan topladigimiz üzümleri de eklemek istiyorum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/organik2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/organik2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nesilden nesile aktarilan lezzetler ile.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112653508720876477?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112653508720876477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112653508720876477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/09/secmece-bunlar-o.html' title='Secmece bunlar.. ;o)'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112637444426496540</id><published>2005-09-10T18:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T00:17:02.920+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tatilden kesitler..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/320/cappucino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/200/cappucino.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pzt gece yarisindan sonra evimize geldik &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(fotolar TR'ye gidis yolculugundan).&lt;/span&gt; Tatildeki yogunluk farkli bir sekilde burada da devam etmekte. Her ne kadar &lt;em&gt;'ben sadece fiziken buradayim'&lt;/em&gt; gibisinden kendimi aldatmaya calissamda; sali sabahi 8'deki gelisimden 7 saat sonraki randevum bana: &lt;em&gt;'Eski hayatina hosgeldin!'&lt;/em&gt; diyordu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/320/ucagimiz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/200/ucagimiz.jpg" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; türünden dalga gecse de - bavulumu yerlestirmedigimden dolayi - ben icimden umud ediyorum ki; tekrar gelecek günlerde tatile gitmeyi.. Ve mümkünse uzun soluklu bir tatil olmasini. Tabii hava da güzel olsun! ;o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sansimiza bu hafta buradaki hava cok güzeldi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/ucaktan1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/ucaktan1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/ucaktan2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/ucaktan2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sali aksami &lt;em&gt;Dalaman&lt;/em&gt;'da annemler karsiladiktan sonra bizi &lt;em&gt;Fethiye&lt;/em&gt;'ye gittik. 3 gün deniz ve günesin keyfini cikardik. Aslinda tatil beldelerini fazla sevmeyen ben tatilimin son günlerinde 2 gün daha gitmek istiyordum &lt;em&gt;Fethiye&lt;/em&gt;'ye fakat zaman acisindan olanaksizdi. Sezonun yavas yavas sona ermesinden sanirim yabanci turistten ziyade yerli turist coktu &lt;em&gt;Fethiye&lt;/em&gt;'de. Ve oldukca sakindi sahil koylari. O yüzden cok begendim sanirim bu yil &lt;em&gt;Fethiye&lt;/em&gt;'yi ben..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hotelimizin terasindan &lt;em&gt;Fethiye..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/fehtiye2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/fehtiye2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/fethiye3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/fethiye3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sehir merkezinden..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/fehtiye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/fehtiye.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fethiye&lt;/em&gt;'deki &lt;em&gt;Sali Pazari&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/fethiyesalipazari.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/fethiyesalipazari.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Benim ve kardesimin menüsünden..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/tatlitest11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/200/tatlitest1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/tatlitest21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/200/tatlitest2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hotelimizin (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;adini bilmedigim)&lt;/span&gt; güzel kokulu cicekleri ve minik kedicikleri..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/fethiyehotel1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/fethiyehotel1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/fethiyehotel1kediler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/fethiyehotel1kediler.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kaleli Plaji.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/kaleli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/kaleli.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kumluova Plaji.. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;di üzerine &lt;em&gt;"Kumlu"ova&lt;/em&gt;. Kum sevenler icin güzel fakat su serin ve oldukca rüzgarli bir yer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/kumluova.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/kumluova.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ve &lt;em&gt;Kumluova&lt;/em&gt;'ya dogru giderken karsilastigimiz ve dönüste ugradigimiz eski bir sehir &lt;a href="http://www.fethiyelife.com/zz/placestovisittr.html" target="_blank"&gt;Letoon&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/letoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/letoon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/320/Korkuteli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/200/Korkuteli.jpg" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dönüste &lt;em&gt;Korkuteli&lt;/em&gt;'nden gecerken aciktigimiz icin bir gözlemeciye ugradik. Memnun kaldik mi derseniz?! &lt;em&gt;Hayir!&lt;/em&gt; derim. Teyzeler cok mesguldü. Biraz daha bekleseydik sanirim ayiklamak üzere olduklari recellik kayisilarin recelleri ile dönerdik &lt;em&gt;Denizli'&lt;/em&gt;ye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yurdumun güzel beldeleri ve güzel insanlari ile..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112637444426496540?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112637444426496540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112637444426496540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/09/tatilden-kesitler.html' title='Tatilden kesitler..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112524198515082142</id><published>2005-08-28T16:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T00:26:09.273+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tatilden..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/1600/IMG_4729.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/400/IMG_4729.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©yEşiL (Fethiye/Kaleli )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatilimizin 2/3'nü geride bırakmış bulunuyoruz.. Son 1 haftanın programı oldukca yoğun olacak. Detaylı tatil HiKaYe'lerim ve havuzda &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(kaşla göz arası) &lt;/span&gt;IFE tarafından gemi olarak kullanılan fotograf makinam ve bir çok başka HiKaYe ve fotolar artık Almanya'ya döndükten sonra..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112524198515082142?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112524198515082142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112524198515082142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/08/tatilden.html' title='Tatilden..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112404766111283203</id><published>2005-08-14T21:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T00:24:50.543+01:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Holiday Time..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/tatil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/tatil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bu yaz bu kadar cok üsüdükten sonra artik hak ettik yazin diger günlerini sicak bir ülkede gecirmeyi ;o) Yarin öglegin TR'ye ucuyorum!! 5 Eylüle dek&lt;em&gt; TR&lt;/em&gt;'deyim &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(3 hafta)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Herkese güzel zamanlar! En &lt;strong&gt;Emin &lt;/strong&gt;(C.C.)'e emanetsiniz!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112404766111283203?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112404766111283203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112404766111283203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/08/its-holiday-time.html' title='It&apos;s Holiday Time..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112404543790174813</id><published>2005-08-13T20:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:42:42.764+02:00</updated><title type='text'>KaRDeLeNLeR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/kardelenler_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/kardelenler_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Herkes eşit doğar. Eşitlik dünyada bozulur. Yaşamın herkes için yeniden eşitlenmesi kutsal bir mücadeledir. Önce insani, sonra toplumsal sorumlulukla elini taşın altına koyanların kutsal mücadelesi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/kardelenler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/200/kardelenler.jpg" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dünyadaki bütün dönüşümler, hayata vicdan gözüyle bakan böyle insanların gücüyle gerçekleşmiştir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kızlarımızı okutalım.&lt;br /&gt;Kızlarımız geleceğimizdir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geleceğini yönetmek isteyenler, adaleti eşit dağıtmanın vazgeçilmezliğini bilirler. Türkiye'nin bütün kişi ve kuruluşları... Bu ülkenin buna gücü var! Yaşamın bazılarımıza daha fazla tanıdığı şansı, bütün çocuklarımızla paylaşmanın vakti geldi geçiyor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kızlarımızı okutalım.&lt;br /&gt;Kızlarımız geleceğimizdir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/320/k.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/100/k.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destek olmak icin: &lt;a href="http://kardelenler.turkcell.com.tr/"&gt;http://kardelenler.turkcell.com.tr/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112404543790174813?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112404543790174813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112404543790174813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/08/kardelenler.html' title='KaRDeLeNLeR'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112388226612166037</id><published>2005-08-12T22:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:43:22.660+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Les Choristes, ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mathieu1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mathieu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Constantin Film&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;G&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ecen cumartesiden beri normale dönmek istemeyen bir mide ile dolasiyorum.. Bu bir cok bulusmayi görüsmeyi iptal etmeme yada ertelememe sebep olsada. Evde oldugum zamanlarda; sinemada izlemek istedigim herhangi nedenler dolayi izleyemedigim filmlerin dvdlerini izliyorum pazartesiden bu yana. Bugün 11. filmimi izledim(!) Yarin aksam sinemada izleyecegimiz &lt;a href="http://www.soundofistanbul.de/" target="_blank"&gt;Crossing the Bridge&lt;/a&gt; umarim son filmim olur bu ay icin ;o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Izledigim filmlere gelince..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Top 1:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0372824/" target="_blank"&gt;Les Choristes&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;a href="http://www.uncut.at/movies/plakat.php?movie_id=1021" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Die Kinder des Monsieur Mathieu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;). Muzigi, HiKaYe'si,.. herseyi ile cok büyüleyici ve dramatik bir film. &lt;em&gt;Kesinlikle soundtracki alincaktir&lt;/em&gt; ;o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Top 2-6&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;a href="http://www.miramax.com/findingneverland/" target="_blank"&gt;Finding Neverland&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.lordoftherings.net/" target="_blank"&gt;Lord of the Rings III &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(The Return of the King)&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0304415/" target="_blank"&gt;Mona Lisa Smile&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0328107/" target="_blank"&gt;Man on Fire&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0316465/" target="_blank"&gt;Radio&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Orta sekerliler&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(beni biraz hayal kirikligina ugratanlar):&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0274558/" target="_blank"&gt;The Hours&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0339291/" target="_blank"&gt;Lemon Snicket's A Series of Unfortunate Events&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0314331/" target="_blank"&gt;Love Actually&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faydali bir eser:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.supersizeme.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Super Size Me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Farkli HiKaYe'leri barindiran filmler ile.. :o)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112388226612166037?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112388226612166037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112388226612166037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/08/les-choristes.html' title='Les Choristes, ..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112379580400112435</id><published>2005-08-11T23:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:43:57.777+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Regaib KaNDiLi</title><content type='html'>Kandil geceleri kandil oluruz&lt;br /&gt;Kandilin icinde fitil oluruz ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com.tr/search?q=kandil%20tasavvuf&amp;num=20&amp;amp;amp;amp;hl=tr&amp;lr=lang_tr&amp;amp;start=60&amp;sa=N" target="_blank"&gt;kandil tasavvuf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; ve &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com.tr/search?hl=tr&amp;amp;q=divan%20%C5%9Fiiri%20kandil&amp;amp;meta=" target="_blank"&gt;divan siiri kandil&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;aratmalari ile sayfama gelen yüreklerin güzel arayislari &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;ile..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112379580400112435?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112379580400112435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112379580400112435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/08/regaib-kandili.html' title='Regaib KaNDiLi'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112367906434732291</id><published>2005-08-10T14:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T00:23:43.306+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Türkmen Mantisi..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/trkmenmantisi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/trkmenmantisi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dün bizim düzenli olarak son zamanlarda daha sIk gerceklestirdigimiz bulusmamiz vardi &lt;a href="http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/07/kahvelerinizi-nasil-icersiniz.html" target="_blank"&gt;Nayhan&lt;/a&gt;'da. Adasim &lt;em&gt;Gülsen&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Türkmen)&lt;/span&gt; bize söz vermisti yöresel yemek yapacagini. Ve dün aksam bunu gerceklestirdi. Ben gittigimde yukaridaki fotodaki mantilar yapilmisti ve ben yapilan son mantilarin fotografini cekebildim. Bu türkmen mantilari bizim tanidigimizdan biraz daha büyük. Hafif yagda pistikten sonra 1/2 cay bardagi gibi biraz su eklenerek o suyun buharinda pisiyorlar. Ardindan yogurt ve dogranmis maydanoz ile servis yapiliyor. Hamuru su, tuz, undan olusuyor ve ic harcida köfte ic harci gibi. Lezzeti ise mükemmel! &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/yemeginyanina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/200/yemeginyanina.jpg" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gülsen&lt;/em&gt; bu yemegin türkmen mutfaginda bir ana yemek oldugunu ve misafir sofralarindan eksik olmadigini bahsetti. Gercekten cok doyurucu ve lezzetli bir yemek. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Ellerinize saglik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gülsen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ve &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nayhan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112367906434732291?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112367906434732291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112367906434732291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/08/trkmen-mantisi.html' title='Türkmen Mantisi..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112335710416636704</id><published>2005-08-06T21:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:45:25.261+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Üc Nuru bol Ay..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/TufanYilmaz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/TufanYilmaz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Tufan Yilmaz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peygamber Efendimiz &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(s.a.s.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Recep&lt;/span&gt; ayı girince: &lt;em&gt;"Âllahım! Recep ve Şabanı bize mübarek kıl! Bizi Ramazana ulaştır"&lt;/em&gt; diye dua ederdi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recep ile maneviyat mevsimine &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(3 aylara)&lt;/span&gt; bugün girmis olduk - sükürler olsun! &lt;em&gt;Dilerim ki&lt;/em&gt;; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Recep&lt;/span&gt; ve &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Saban&lt;/span&gt;'dan sonra 11 ayin sultani, bol rahmetli &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ramazan&lt;/span&gt; ayina da kavusuruz. Rahmetinden esirgenmedigimiz, kalplerimizin arindigi, huzura ulastigimiz ask eksenli bir mevsim olmasi duasiyla.. Ve bizi bu günü ve önmüzdeki güzel günleri/geceleri yasatacak olan yüce Rabbimize hamd olsun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Huzurundan bos dönenlerden olmakmak duasiyla.. Merhamet ile..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112335710416636704?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112335710416636704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112335710416636704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/08/c-nuru-bol-ay.html' title='Üc Nuru bol Ay..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112323692442874794</id><published>2005-08-05T11:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:44:44.205+02:00</updated><title type='text'>HaYaL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/lisaanderson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/lisaanderson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Lisa Anderson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ademoglu&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; hayalle&lt;/span&gt; gelisir. Hayalleri güzelse onunla rahatlasir. Yok eger gözüne kötü hayaller görünürse atesten eriyen mum gibi erir gider. Yilanlarin, akreplerin içinde bile olsan Tanri seni &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;güzel&lt;/span&gt; hayallerle avutursa, yilanlar, akrepler sana munis olur. &lt;em&gt;Çünkü hayalin, asagilik seyleri altin yapan bir kimyadir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Sabir&lt;/span&gt;, güzel hayallerle tatlilasir. Çünkü her seyden evvel içinde bulundugun sIkIntidan kurtulma hayaline düsersin. &lt;strong&gt;Mesnevi 2/594-598&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Güzel hayaller ve haller ile..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112323692442874794?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112323692442874794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112323692442874794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/08/hayal.html' title='HaYaL'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112316361997378742</id><published>2005-08-04T14:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:46:04.943+02:00</updated><title type='text'>8 yil sonra..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/ozlemsuer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/ozlemsuer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/ozlemsuer_expressyourself.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/ozlemsuer_expressyourself.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/ozlemsuer_alamana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/ozlemsuer_alamana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/ozlemsuer_sifa2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/ozlemsuer_sifa2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ve &lt;em&gt;X Kiris'&lt;/em&gt;in &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(adini bilmiyorum) &lt;/span&gt;sundugu &lt;strong&gt;'Moda Show&lt;/strong&gt;'u izlemis oldum vesile ile. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/IMG_4425.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Orada modaci bir bayanin &lt;strong&gt;Sifa&lt;/strong&gt; adli - bana hitap eden - cok muhtesem bir mini defilesini izledim. Daha sonra internet yolu ile aradim ve bulamadim. Hatta bir kac ay evvelde tekrar arattim ve sonuc olumsuzdu. Cünkü ismi yanlis not almisim. Ben&lt;em&gt; Özlem Sü&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;er&lt;/em&gt; aratiyordum &lt;a href="http://www.ozlemsuer.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Özlem Süer&lt;/a&gt; yerine. Sagdaki link barimda olan bir link üzerinden gecen hafta bu bayana ulastim :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aranan ve yillar sonra kesfedilenler ile.. :o)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112316361997378742?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112316361997378742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112316361997378742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/08/8-yil-sonra.html' title='8 yil sonra..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112293312461237156</id><published>2005-08-01T21:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T00:27:37.480+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Headerimin ve IMBB'ler..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/cocuklar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/cocuklar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Steve McCurry'nin fotolariyla yaptigim bir calisma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;aha önceden uzun uzun &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;er&lt;/span&gt; yapmayi deniyen, bugün aksam üstü ani bir kararla fotograflarimi karistirdim ve kendime bir &lt;em&gt;header&lt;/em&gt; hazirladim. Özellikle fazla zamanimi almamasi en cok hosuma giden tarafiydi sanirim..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.si düzenlenen ingilizce yemek etkinligi &lt;a href="http://www.ismyblogburning.com/" target="_blank"&gt;IMBB&lt;/a&gt;'in temmuz icin ev sahibi &lt;a href="http://www.alacuisine.org/alacuisine/2005/07/announcing_is_m.html" target="_blank"&gt;A La Cuisine&lt;/a&gt; idi. Konu cay idi ve cayla yapilan degisik güzel tarifler cok hosuma gitti. Benim favorilerim: Kanadali &lt;em&gt;LexCulinaria&lt;/em&gt; adli foodblogcunun yaptigi &lt;a href="http://gorgeoustown.typepad.com/lex_culinaria/2005/07/imbb_17_green_t.html" target="_blank"&gt;yesil/yasemin cayli lokum&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(altdaki foto).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gorgeoustown.typepad.com/lex_culinaria/2005/07/imbb_17_green_t.html"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/200/lexCulinariacom.jpg" border="0" target="_blank" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aslinda lokumla hic aram iyi diildir fakat bu tarifi cok orjinal buldum. Diger cok orjinal ve yapimi oldukca kolay olan &lt;em&gt;Anne&lt;/em&gt;'nin yaptigi &lt;a href="http://annesfood.blogspot.com/2005/07/imbb-17-tea-truffle-filled-raspberries.html#comments" target="_blank"&gt;cikolatali, indian spice aromali cay ile doldurulmus frambuazlar&lt;/a&gt;. (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Indian spice cayi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aromatik bir siyah cay icinde karanfil, tarcin, zencefil, kakule ve meyankökü -Süssholz- &lt;em&gt;bulunan&lt;/em&gt;). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Daha sonra ablamin yapmis oldugu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dilekce.blogspot.com/2005/07/three-tries-with-tea.html" target="_blank"&gt;kayisili yesil cayli kek&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://joakitchen.blogspot.com/2005/07/matcha-and-chocolate-cake.html" target="_blank"&gt;Zinnur&lt;/a&gt; ve &lt;a href="http://www.robotmouse.com/catswhiskers/eblog/" target="_blank"&gt;Nordjlus&lt;/a&gt; geliyor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heyecan devam ederken baska bir heyecan daha var. Malum türkce bloglar arasi &lt;a href="http://dilekce.blogspot.com/2005/07/seftalili-lezzetler.html" target="_blank"&gt;ablam&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://joakitchen.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;Zinnur&lt;/a&gt; ve &lt;a href="http://www.portakalagaci.com/oburcuk/2005/07/ilk_yemek_organ.html" target="_blank"&gt;Hatice&lt;/a&gt; baslattigi benzer bir &lt;strong&gt;yemek etkinligi&lt;/strong&gt; var. Ilk ev sahibesi &lt;em&gt;Hatice&lt;/em&gt;'nin belirledigi konu &lt;em&gt;Seftali&lt;/em&gt;. Belirli bir günde &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(simdilik 15 agustos)&lt;/span&gt; yarismaya katilmak isteyenler bloglarinda yayinlayip blog adreslerini yemek etkinliginin ev sahibine gönderiyorlar.. Devami &lt;a href="http://www.portakalagaci.com/oburcuk/2005/07/ilk_yemek_organ.html" target="_blank"&gt;burada&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yenilikler ve bereket ile.. :o)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112293312461237156?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112293312461237156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112293312461237156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/08/headerimin-ve-imbbler.html' title='Headerimin ve IMBB&apos;ler..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112284714068841915</id><published>2005-07-31T22:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T00:39:54.926+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Haftasonu..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Nordljus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Bende Mecnûn'dan füzûn âşıklık isti'dadı var&lt;br /&gt;Âşık-ı sâdık benenı Mecnûn'un ancak adı var&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bende Mecnûn'dan daha fazla bir âşıklık istidadı var&lt;br /&gt;Gerçek âşık benim Mecnun'un adı çıkmış&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Fuzuli)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dün &lt;a href="http://karaagac.blogspot.com/2005/07/ya-gidip-yaamal-ya-kalp-lmeliyim.html#comments" target="_blank"&gt;La Panse&lt;/a&gt;'nin yazdiklarina yorum yazarken bu sözü tam hatirlayamasamda aklima geldi. &lt;em&gt;La Panse&lt;/em&gt; ve &lt;a href="http://leylek.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;Jonquille&lt;/a&gt; sözün tamamini aktarinca bugün bu sözü yazmak istedim...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112284714068841915?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112284714068841915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112284714068841915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/07/haftasonu.html' title='Haftasonu..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112256572229781711</id><published>2005-07-28T17:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T00:47:32.436+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Internetim var!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/gkkusagi250705.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/gkkusagi2507051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bu &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;gök&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;ku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;sa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;ni&lt;/span&gt; gecen pazartesi slm verdi bize.. Persembe aksami eve döndügümde baska bir gökkusagi gülümsüyordu ufuktan asagiya.. 4 gün icinde 2 kez gökkusagi - sanirim torpilliydik bu hafta ;o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gökkusaginin renkleri ile..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112256572229781711?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112256572229781711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112256572229781711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/07/internetim-var.html' title='Internetim var!'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112247794107839469</id><published>2005-07-27T17:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T00:46:04.146+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Internetim yok!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/gokyuzu_italy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/320/gokyuzu_italy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112247794107839469?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112247794107839469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112247794107839469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/07/internetim-yok.html' title='Internetim yok!'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112224396972840477</id><published>2005-07-24T11:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:47:00.470+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Agac olsam..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/jasperVanDerMeiJ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/jasperVanDerMeiJ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Jasper Van Der Meij &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insan degil &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;agac&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; olsam&lt;br /&gt;Dallarimin arasinda rüzgar esse&lt;br /&gt;Yapraklarim, ciceklerim, meyvelerim olsa&lt;br /&gt;Mevsimleri yasasam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;©Erkan Ogur&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112224396972840477?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112224396972840477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112224396972840477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/07/agac-olsam.html' title='Agac olsam..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112202778303713142</id><published>2005-07-22T11:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T00:38:47.823+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bu sabah..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/busabahyagmurvar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/busabahyagmurvar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Şem'i ruhuna cismimi pervane düşürdüm&lt;br /&gt;Evrak-ı dili âteş-i sûzâne düşürdüm&lt;br /&gt;Bir katre iken kendimi umrnane düşürdüm&lt;br /&gt;Takrir idemem derd-i derûnum elemim var&lt;br /&gt;Mevlâyı seversen beni söyletme gamım var&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinle sözümü sana direm özge edadır&lt;br /&gt;Derviş olana lazım olan aşk-ı Hûda'dır&lt;br /&gt;Aşıkın nesi var ise maşuka fedadır&lt;br /&gt;Sema safa, cana şifa, ruha gıdadır ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;©Sultan Veled&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;strong&gt;Niyaz Ilahisi&lt;/strong&gt;'nden kesitler)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/penceremden21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/100/penceremden21.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bu sabah yagmur var Istanbul'da&lt;br /&gt;Gözlerim dolu dolu oluyor, bilinmez niye&lt;br /&gt;Anne sözü dinler gibi masum.. .. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;©MFÖ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..misali bu sabah bu diyarlarda yagmur vardi..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112202778303713142?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112202778303713142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112202778303713142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/07/bu-sabah.html' title='Bu sabah..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112195636526656616</id><published>2005-07-21T16:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:47:44.315+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Simyaci</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/Noah_Grey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/Noah_Grey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Yüregim aci cekmekten korkuyor..'&lt;/em&gt; dedi bir gece simyaciya, aysiz gökyüzüne bakarlarken. &lt;em&gt;"Yüregine, aci korkusunun, acinin kendisinde de kötü birsey oldugunu söyle. Düslerinin pesinde oldugun sürece hic bir &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;yürek &lt;/span&gt;kesinlikle aci cekmez!"&lt;/em&gt;. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;©Paulo Coelho (Simyaci - Can Yayinlari 1996 - S. 135)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112195636526656616?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112195636526656616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112195636526656616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/07/simyaci.html' title='Simyaci'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112187168959462411</id><published>2005-07-20T16:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:48:32.285+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mukaddes'imiz..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mukaddeskina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mukaddeskina.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bir gün şu çiçekli dal dolar meyvayla&lt;br /&gt;Bir gün döner istek adlı şahin, avla..&lt;br /&gt;Aşk imgesi şimdi bir gelip gitse bile&lt;br /&gt;Bir gün gelir.. Artık hiç gitmez - asla!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;©Mevlana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eveeeet.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ask&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; geldi &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mukaddes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'imizinde kapisini caldi.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/320/mukkaddesyegen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/100/mukkaddesyegen.jpg" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pazar günü cok yakin bir aile dostumuzun kizi &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mukaddes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'imizin kinasi vardi. &lt;em&gt;Ne zaman büyüdün sen?!&lt;/em&gt; demegede ihmal etmedik taabi ki ;o) Düün eylülün ilk haftalarinda &lt;em&gt;Denizli&lt;/em&gt;'de olacagi icin ve bu diyarlarda tatil sezonu baslamadan yapildi kina. Konuyu cok dagitmadan &lt;em&gt;kizlarimiz&lt;/em&gt; cok güzel bir kina düzenlemisler. Yiyecekler hazirlamalarinda annem ve ablam cuma günü yardima gitmislerdi. Kina icin cook özen göstermisler.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/320/mukaddesmasacicekleri2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/200/mukaddesmasacicekleri1.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kiyafetleri olsun, salon dekoru olsun, cok detayli sekilde düsünülmüs ve yapilmisti. Emek sarfedenlerin ellerine ve güzel yüreklerine saglik - cok güzel olmus hersey! Cok hos ve cok güzel bir pazar günü gecirdik hep beraber! Biz ablamla &lt;em&gt;Mercan Dede&lt;/em&gt; konserinden sabah 04.00 gibi gelsekte sanirim saat 9.00 gibi IFE tarafindan uyandirildiktan sonra ablamin bir gün önceki &lt;em&gt;'keske zamanimiz olsaydida pasta yapsaydik..'&lt;/em&gt; sözlerini gerceklestirdik.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/320/mukkaddespasta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/100/mukkaddespasta.jpg" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ve annemle birlikte koyulduk hazirliklara. Fazla zamanimiz olmamasina ragmen sonuc icin sagdaki fotoya bakin ;o) Bu pastanin HiKaYe'sini &lt;a href="http://dilekce.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;ablamin&lt;/a&gt; sayfasindan daha detayli bir sekilde okuyabilirsin. &lt;del&gt;O sayfasina ekleyince buraya linkini eklerim..&lt;/del&gt; Detaylar ve daha cok resimler &lt;a href="http://dilekce.blogspot.com/2005/07/mukaddese-pasta.html" target="_blank"&gt;burada&lt;/a&gt;! &lt;em&gt;Mukaddes&lt;/em&gt;'imizi tekrar buradan öpüyor ve cikacak olacaklari bu güzel yol icin bir ömür mutluluk diliyorum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sevginiz bol olsun.. Ask ile.. Mukaddes kizimiz Mukaddes ile.. :o)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112187168959462411?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112187168959462411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112187168959462411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/07/mukaddesimiz.html' title='Mukaddes&apos;imiz..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112164107177268937</id><published>2005-07-18T00:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:49:22.048+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Koblenz: MeRCaN DeDe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mercandedekoblenz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mercandedekoblenz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mercandedekoblenz4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mercandedekoblenz4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mercandedekoblenz02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mercandedekoblenz02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mercandedekoblenz2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mercandedekoblenz2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mercandedekoblenz3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mercandedekoblenz3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mercandedekoblenz04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mercandedekoblenz04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mercandedekoblenz09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mercandedekoblenz09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mercandedekoblenz9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mercandedekoblenz9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mercandedekoblenz5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mercandedekoblenz5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mercandedekoblenz6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mercandedekoblenz6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mercandedekoblenz7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mercandedekoblenz7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mercandedekoblenz8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mercandedekoblenz8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mercandedekoblenz10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mercandedekoblenz10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mercandedekoblenz11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mercandedekoblenz11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mercandedekoblenz12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mercandedekoblenz12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mercandedekoblenz013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mercandedekoblenz013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mercandedekoblenz13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mercandedekoblenz13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mercandedeband.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mercandedeband.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mercandedekoblenz14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mercandedekoblenz14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mercandedekoblenz15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mercandedekoblenz15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mercandedekoblenz16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mercandedekoblenz16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mercandedekoblenz17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mercandedekoblenz17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mercandedekoblenz181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mercandedekoblenz181.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mercandede%20mira.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mercandede%20mira.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dünle ablam enistem, Nayhan ve Tülin'le birlikte gittigimiz Koblenz'deki &lt;a href="http://www.horizonte-festival.de/" target="_blank"&gt;Horizonte Festivali&lt;/a&gt;nde &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mercan Dede&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; konserindendi bu görüntüler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/koblenz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/koblenz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mercan Dede&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Ney, Bendir, Turntables, Samples Electronic Sounds)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Memduh Akatay&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Percussion)&lt;/span&gt; -&lt;em&gt;19 years old&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hüseyin Ceylan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (Percussion)&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;em&gt;19 years old&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Göksel Baktagir&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Kanun)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aykut Sütoglu&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Clarinet, Trumpet)&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;em&gt;15 years old&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emine Mira Burke&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Dance)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ab-i Tarab esliginde.. Mercan Dede ve grubu ile..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112164107177268937?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112164107177268937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112164107177268937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/07/koblenz-mercan-dede.html' title='Koblenz: MeRCaN DeDe'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112150342829550965</id><published>2005-07-16T10:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:49:59.001+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Yolculuk..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/mercandede.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/mercandede.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Global Rhythm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daha evvelde &lt;a href="http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/07/muzigin-denizinden.html" target="_blank"&gt;haberini&lt;/a&gt; verdigim Koblenz'deki &lt;a href="http://www.horizonte-festival.de/" target="_blank"&gt;Horizonte Festivali&lt;/a&gt;nde bu aksam saat 22.00'de &lt;em&gt;Mercan Dede&lt;/em&gt; sahne alacak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112150342829550965?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112150342829550965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112150342829550965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/07/yolculuk.html' title='Yolculuk..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112142076140579797</id><published>2005-07-15T11:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:50:53.937+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Perî-şan Güzeller'den birisi..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/meryemcikret.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/meryemcikret.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatil zamani yaklasmisken TR'de okudugum ve muhtemelen orada unuttugum bir kitapciktan &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Perisan Güzeller/Iskender Pala)&lt;/span&gt; yazi düstü kitaplarimin arasindan. Bugün koyacagim resimdeki &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Perî-şan Güzel&lt;/em&gt;'imiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Meryem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;'cikle uyustugu icin eklemek istedim. &lt;strong&gt;Perî-şan&lt;/strong&gt; kelime anlamiyla &lt;em&gt;daginik, karmasik&lt;/em&gt; anlamina gelsede buradaki anlami: &lt;em&gt;peri gibi güzel olan şani pericesine yüksek bulunan&lt;/em&gt; anlaminda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitapcikta denilmiski: &lt;em&gt;"Perî-şan Güzeller, peri kızlari gibi şan alip nam vererek, uzunca bir tarih macerasinin tam merkezinde, altin islemeli duvarlarin arasinda yasamislardi. ..Bir görünüp bir kayboluveren peri kızlarinin izinde eski bir masali yeniden yasamak üzere derlendi.&lt;/em&gt;.".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sali günü &lt;em&gt;IFE&lt;/em&gt; ile ilk kez bebekli bir eve ziyarete gittik. &lt;em&gt;Sükran&lt;/em&gt; ve güzel kizi &lt;a href="http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/04/byk-misafir-o.html" target="_blank"&gt;Meryem&lt;/a&gt;'cikteki ziyaretimiz iyi ve zararsiz gecti. Sadece evden alel acele ciktigimizdan olsa gerek &lt;em&gt;Sükran&lt;/em&gt; icin almis oldugum buketi ve birde kitabi götürmeyi unutmusum :o( Neyse artik bir daha ki sefere götürürüm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Minikler ile.. Dostluk ile..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112142076140579797?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112142076140579797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112142076140579797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/07/per-gzellerden-birisi.html' title='Perî-şan Güzeller&apos;den birisi..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112112681070473999</id><published>2005-07-12T01:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:51:50.406+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Kahvelerinizi nasil icersiniz?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/kahvelerimiz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/kahvelerimiz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aşıklık ister nefsani olsun, ister ruhani; sonunda bizi ötelere götürecek bir rehber, bir klavuzdur..&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;(Mesnevi, I / 109—111)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Türk kahveside sanirim benim nefsani asklarimdan birisi ;o) Fincanlardanda anlasildigi gibi bugün aksam &lt;a href="http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/06/kahve-bahane.html" target="_blank"&gt;Nayhan&lt;/a&gt;'daydik. Gecen hafta konusmada tanistigim adasim türkmen yemegi yapacakti. Bizde bir türkmen kizinin elinden türkmen yemegi yiyecektik. Fakat programda degisikler olmus bizde &lt;em&gt;Nayhan&lt;/em&gt;'in (fotodaki) hazirladigi leziz yemeklerini yedik&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(ellerine saglik arkadas!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Güzel türk kahvelerimizide saolsun kahve ustamiz &lt;em&gt;Nese&lt;/em&gt; yapti :o) Sohbet biraz uzun sürdü &lt;a href="http://dilekce.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;ablam&lt;/a&gt;da vardi. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/bynayhanII.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/200/bynayhanII.jpg" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Güzel dostluklar ile.. IFE'li güzel günler ile.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/06/kahvenin-hikayesi_09.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Türk kahvesi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; ve sohbet ile..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112112681070473999?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112112681070473999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112112681070473999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/07/kahvelerinizi-nasil-icersiniz.html' title='Kahvelerinizi nasil icersiniz?!'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112103163928592302</id><published>2005-07-10T23:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:52:33.203+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Football Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/futbolbuyuk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/futbolbuyuk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dün baslayan ve bugün sona eren futbol turnuvasinin 2. gününe katildik. Annemler dünde gitmislerdi. Bu cevrenin türk takimlarindan 20'nin üzerinde karma takimlar birincilik icin oynadilar. Gecen yilin birincileri bizim kasaba takimida bu yil 2. oldu. 3:2 kaybettiler final macini.. :o( Hic futbol izlemeyen ve sevmeyen ben dahi heyecanlanmistim..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/futbolkucukler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/200/futbolkucukler.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kücüklerde büyükler dinlenirken 15 dakikalik bir mac yaptilar. Kizlar erkeklere karsi ve kizlar &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(fotoda pembeliler)&lt;/span&gt; maci kazandilar :o) Gururluyuz kizlarimizla!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/minikler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/200/minikler.jpg" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bunlarda minik futbol izleyicileri. Mümkün derece futbol oynanan sahaya yakin oturarak izlediler maclari..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/borek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/200/borek.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;En cok yorulanlar bayanlardi. 2 gün boyunca eslerini hem futbol oynarken desteklediler ve ayni zamandada gelen seyircileri doyurmak icin hic bos durmadilar. Gruplar halinde hic durmadan yapilan börekler ve evden yapilip gelinmis bin bir cesit pastalar, börekler, taze pisirilen caylar, kahveler,.. satilisa sundular. Emeklerine saglik!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/IMG_38511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/320/IMG_3851.jpg" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minik IFE'de haliyle güzel zaman gecirdi. Cumartesi aksami anne babasida gelen IFE, turnuvanin sonuna dogru bol bol top oynadi.. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Fotodakiler: IFE ve annesi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Güzel ve günesli bir pazar günü ile..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112103163928592302?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112103163928592302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112103163928592302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/07/football-weekend.html' title='Football Weekend'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112083510205131144</id><published>2005-07-08T17:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:53:30.371+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cocuk Gönlüm..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/orbit_prinzesin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/orbit_prinzesin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©John Perkinson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cocuk gönlüm kaygilardan azade&lt;br /&gt;Yüzlerde nur, ekinlerde bereket&lt;br /&gt;At üstünde mor kaküllü sehzade&lt;br /&gt;Unutmaya basladigim memleket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sakagimda annemin sicak dizi&lt;br /&gt;Kulagimda falci kadinin sözü&lt;br /&gt;Göl basinda padisahin üc kizi&lt;br /&gt;Alaylarla Kaf dagina hareket..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;©Nazan Bekiroglu (Nun Masallari - Timas Yayinlari 1997) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112083510205131144?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112083510205131144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112083510205131144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/07/cocuk-gnlm.html' title='Cocuk Gönlüm..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112074260628532544</id><published>2005-07-07T15:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:54:17.518+02:00</updated><title type='text'>IFE'nin Cicileri..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IFE Padisah&lt;/strong&gt;, U. ve E. ailelerinin 1. ve 3. torunlari. Dogum tarihi &lt;em&gt;Göttingen&lt;/em&gt; sifahanesi tarafindan 06.06.2003 olarak kaydedilmistir. Babasi, &lt;em&gt;Sultan Y. Han&lt;/em&gt;, annesi ise Sariogullar torunu &lt;em&gt;Dilek Hatun'&lt;/em&gt;dur. &lt;em&gt;Padisah IFE&lt;/em&gt;, kücüklügünden itibaren devrin en yüksek alimlerinden ders almasada; ev karistirma ve dagitma ilimlerinde basarili bir cocuktur. 2005'te 3 haziranda dede Sehzade&lt;em&gt; A. Han&lt;/em&gt; ve anneanne &lt;em&gt;S. Hatun&lt;/em&gt; tarafindan dil ögrenmek icin kisa süreligine &lt;em&gt;Almaya&lt;/em&gt;'ya tayin edildi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Burada dede &lt;em&gt;Sehzade A. Han&lt;/em&gt; ile uzun yürüyüslere ciktilar ve cikmaktalar. Vesait-i nakliyyeye karsi büyük meraki olan &lt;em&gt;IFE Padisah&lt;/em&gt; firsat buldukcada sarayda yasayan diger Hatun ve Han'lar tarafindan gezdirildi. Onunla sabahtan aksama kadar anneanne &lt;em&gt;S. Hatun&lt;/em&gt; ilgilendi. Ara ara &lt;em&gt;Sehzade A. Han &lt;/em&gt;ve&lt;em&gt; S. Hatun&lt;/em&gt;'unun cocuklari &lt;em&gt;Gülsen Hatun&lt;/em&gt; ve &lt;em&gt;Hrauf Han&lt;/em&gt; ile de zaman gecirdi. Ilk günden bu yana cok ilgisini ceken &lt;em&gt;Gülsen Hatun&lt;/em&gt;'un dolap ici gibi bölgelerinde barindirdigi hazineleri ile cok vakit gecirdi. Ve zamanla bu hazinenin üzerindeki &lt;strong&gt;hükümdarligini&lt;/strong&gt; ilan etti. &lt;em&gt;Gülsen Hatun&lt;/em&gt;, yegeninin kuvvetli oldugunu bildigi icin orayla alakadar olmayip bilgisayari ile mesgul oldu ve&lt;em&gt; IFE Padisahtan&lt;/em&gt; cektigi bir kisim suretleri günlügünde yayinladi :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;IFE Padisah&lt;/em&gt;, sert bir cocuk diildi. Anneannesi &lt;em&gt;S. Hatun&lt;/em&gt; ile bütün gün dü-da dü-da'lar oynayip, top ile goool'ler atardi. Balonlara karsi büyük bir ilgisi ve meraki vardi. Makul hareket eden, cok sabirli olmayan, azim ve irade sahibi, sözüne ve vadine sadik, nazik, vakur ve güleryüzlü bir padisahti. Yalniz ailesine diil, cevresinide kendisini sevdirerek itimat telkin etmis ve saydirmistir. Onun hakkinda tarihte baska yabanci kaynaklar da iyi sehadette bulunmaktadirlar ve onun dirayetinden, sebatkarligindan, iyi ahlakindan ve daha bircok meziyetlerinden bahsetmektedirler. Kücük ve büyük sayisini bilmedigimiz oyun muharebelerinde bulunmusturdur. Dayisi &lt;em&gt;Hrauf Han'&lt;/em&gt;i da cok kez yendigi rivayet edilmektedir. Emellerinin en basinda sözünü gecirtmek yer aliyordu ki, bu gaye icin calismis ve büyük ölcüde muvaffakiyet elde etmistir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suanda dede &lt;em&gt;Sehzade A. Han ve S. Hatun'&lt;/em&gt;un sarayinda,&lt;em&gt; Gülsen Hatun&lt;/em&gt; ve&lt;em&gt; Hrauf Han&lt;/em&gt; ile kisa bir zaman icin birlikte yasamaktadir. Anne &lt;em&gt;Dilek Hatun&lt;/em&gt; ve baba&lt;em&gt; Y. Han&lt;/em&gt; ise yakinda ogullari &lt;em&gt;IFE Padisahin&lt;/em&gt; ziyaretine geleceklerdir..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112074260628532544?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112074260628532544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112074260628532544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/07/ifenin-cicileri.html' title='IFE&apos;nin Cicileri..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112065897717177209</id><published>2005-07-06T15:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:55:32.655+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Muzigin Denizi'nden..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/640/spanien.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/97/6759/400/spanien.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ochum'daki &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/06/2-gn-festival.html" target="_blank"&gt;Kemnade Festivalinden&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; önce yayinlamak ve sonra daha zaman var diyerek erteledigim bir festival haberi ile baslamak istiyorum.. Festivallerin bazilari bize uzak olsada güncel olaylar bölümüme eklemek istiyorum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;La Mar de Músicas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(Muzigin Denizi)&lt;/em&gt; adli festival var suanda. &lt;em&gt;Ispanya&lt;/em&gt;'nin &lt;em&gt;Cartagena&lt;/em&gt; sehrinde düzenlenen 11. festivalin bu yil ki konuk ülkesi &lt;strong&gt;Türkiye&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Kudsi Erguner, Burhan Öcal &amp; Trakya All Stars, Sezen Aksu, Mercan Dede, Ömer Faruk Tekbilek, Erkan Ogur &amp;amp; Ismail H. Demircioglu, Kardes Türküler, Harem&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(festivalin kapanisini yapacak),&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;Orient Expressions, Baba Zula, Oojami&lt;/em&gt;'nin de aralarinda bulundugu sanatcilar katilacak yada katildi bile birkaci :o) Cünkü festival gecen cuma&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (1 temmuz)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;Oojami&lt;/em&gt; ile acilisini yapti. Ardindan pazar günü &lt;em&gt;Kudsi Erguner&lt;/em&gt; ve grubu sahne aldi ve bu aksamda sira &lt;em&gt;Burhan Öcal &amp;amp; Trakya All Stars'&lt;/em&gt;da. Festival 23 temmuza dek sürecek. Festivalde türk muziginin yanisira türk kültürü, mutfagi, sinemasi tanitilacak ve bir cok film gösterilecek. &lt;em&gt;Istanbul Galata Mevlevihanesi&lt;/em&gt; 13.7.'de sema gösterileri ile renk katacaklar.. Daha detayli bilgi &lt;a href="http://www.lamardemusicas.com/" target="_blank"&gt;burada&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diger festival ise biraz uzun soluklu bir festival. Festivalin gerceklestigi yer &lt;em&gt;Berlin. S&lt;/em&gt;uanda orada &lt;a href="http://www.smb.spk-berlin.de/mif/festival.shtml" target="_blank"&gt;Museuminselfestival,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;dünyanin en uzun OpenAir&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(acik hava etkinligi)&lt;/span&gt; gerceklestiriliyor. Muzigin yaninda, tiyatro ve sinema filmleri gösteriliyor. Mayista basladi ve eylüle dek sürecek..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ve son festival haberi benimde arkadaslarla birlikte gidecegim, &lt;em&gt;Koblenz&lt;/em&gt;'de &lt;em&gt;Festung Ehrenbreitstein'&lt;/em&gt;da 15.-16.7. tarihlerinde gerceklesek &lt;a href="http://www.horizonte-festival.de/" target="_blank"&gt;Horizonte Festivali&lt;/a&gt;. Festivalde 16.7. saat 22.00'de &lt;em&gt;Mercan Dede&lt;/em&gt; sahne alacak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Muzigin Deniz'inden Türkiye Sesleri ile.. Festivaller ile..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112065897717177209?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112065897717177209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112065897717177209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/07/muzigin-denizinden.html' title='Muzigin Denizi&apos;nden..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112050242191598486</id><published>2005-07-04T18:57:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T11:40:20.630+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Coca Cola HiKaYe'si..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/247/5050/640/cocacolahistory.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/247/5050/400/cocacolahistory.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Bilinmiyor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(kitap kapagi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ünyada &lt;strong&gt;'ok!'&lt;/strong&gt; kelimesinden sonra en cok 2. taninan kelime &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Coca C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Vaktiyle 40$ alinabilen hisse senetleri suanda &lt;em&gt;1.3 milyar Euro&lt;/em&gt; degerinde :o) Bende bir &lt;a href="http://www.coke-light.de/home.html"&gt;Coca Cola (light)&lt;/a&gt; icisiyim. Dün aksam &lt;em&gt;CocaCola&lt;/em&gt; hakkinda güzel bir reportaja denk geldim..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/247/5050/640/coca-cola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/247/5050/200/coca-cola.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coca Cola&lt;/em&gt; surubunun bulucusu &lt;em&gt;John Stith Pemberton,&lt;/em&gt; mide hastasi ve morphin bagimlisi bir kisiymis.Aslinda amaci kendini bu hastaliktan kurtarmak icin bir ilac bulmak olan Atlanta'da yasayan bu eczacinin, sanirim o zamanlar dünyanin en ünlü ve en cok icilen icecegini yaratacagini bilmiyordu. 8 mayis &lt;strong&gt;1886&lt;/strong&gt;'da ilk kez bu suruptan yapilan sodali icecek, soda barlarinin vazgecilmez icecegi olmus. O zamanki günlük bir ciftcinin tarlada kazandigi yevmiyesiyle es fiyatta olmasina ragmen cok hizli derecede ün kazanmis. 29 mayis 1886'da ilk kez gazetelere ciktiktan sonra cok hizli bir sekilde etraf sehirlerede yayilmis. 1888 yilinda asil bulucusu öldükten sonra baska bir eczaci &lt;em&gt;Asa Griggs Candler&lt;/em&gt; 2.300$ karsiligina &lt;em&gt;Coca Cola&lt;/em&gt;'nin tüm haklarini almis ve 1892 &lt;strong&gt;'The Coca-Cola Company'&lt;/strong&gt; kurmus.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/247/5050/640/cocacolalight1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/247/5050/200/cocacolalight.jpg" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bir yil sonrada &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coca Cola&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ismini markalastirmis ve 1896'tan itibarende komsu ülkelere ihracatina baslatmis ve o yüzden 1906 yilindan itibaren &lt;em&gt;kokainsiz&lt;/em&gt; üretilmis. &lt;em&gt;Coca Cola&lt;/em&gt;'nin &lt;em&gt;120 yillik sirri&lt;/em&gt; hala bugüne kadar cözülememis. Onca taklit markalara ragmen hic kimse bugüne kadar o sirri cözememis. &lt;em&gt;Pepsi&lt;/em&gt; dahi hic bir zaman &lt;em&gt;Coca Cola&lt;/em&gt;'nin satislarina yakalayamamis. Bu gizli tarif suanda Amerika'da saklaniyor. Üretilen surup &lt;strong&gt;'siyah altin&lt;/strong&gt;' diyorlar adina, 200 ülkeye gönderiliyor ve burada fabrikalarda &lt;em&gt;Coca Cola&lt;/em&gt; üretiliyor. Almanya'da 21 tane fabrikasi olan &lt;em&gt;Coca Cola&lt;/em&gt; günde 1.3 milyar adet satiliyor. Su aralar belirli yerlerde alinabilecek &lt;strong&gt;CokeLight Art Edition&lt;/strong&gt; siseleri &lt;a href="http://www.cokelight-artedition.de/"&gt;burada&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/247/5050/640/colautos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/247/5050/200/colautos.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ve hakkinda söylenenlere karsi deniliyor ki; Cola'nin icinde 50 tane kesme sekeri yokmus - sadece 10%'u sekermis bu icecegin ;o) Bir et parcasinin 2-3 gün icinde erimesine gelincede; her sodali icecekte olabilecegini söylüyorlar. Yani sirf soda icinde ayni seyin olabilecegini anlattilar -&gt; eti eriten CO2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/247/5050/640/cocacolalight2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/247/5050/200/cocacolalight2.jpg" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ben saglikli ve sagliksiz diye bir yorum yapmayacagim.. Kesinlikle sekerli, asitli limonata kadar sagliksizdir. &lt;a href="http://www.ukjuicers.com/templates/productdetail.asp?id=2&amp;amp;catid=6"&gt;Taze sIkIlmis&lt;/a&gt; aninda tüketilecek bir meyve suyu kadar saglikli olmadigi kesin. Fakat sehir efsanelerindeki kadar zararli olmadigini bilmek iyi.. Cünkü benim cok sevdigim vazgecemedigim &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(vazgecmekte istemedigim)&lt;/span&gt; bir icecek. Sanirim burada icilen miktar önemli. Günde sadece bu tür sivilar tüketiliyorsa saglikli olmadigi kesindir. Ama diger taraftan zaten az bucuk saglikli yasiyorsaniz, saglik düzeninizi bozmayacaktir..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cola Cola'nin efsunlu HiKaYe'si ile.. :o)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: &lt;em&gt;Nahnu Bey&lt;/em&gt;'lerde bugün &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Blue Soft Drink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;'ler (Pepsi)&lt;/span&gt; hakkinda bir post okudum.. Oraya &lt;a href="http://www.nahnu.org/?p=566"&gt;buyrun&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112050242191598486?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112050242191598486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112050242191598486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/07/coca-cola-hikayesi.html' title='Coca Cola HiKaYe&apos;si..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112034788919488435</id><published>2005-07-02T11:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:56:39.176+02:00</updated><title type='text'>www.live8live.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/1600/poster_edinburgh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/400/poster_edinburgh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bugün tv'lerde rastgeldim.. Nerdeyse her kanalda &lt;em&gt;Berlin'&lt;/em&gt;den canli yayin vardi. Daha sonra TR'de &lt;em&gt;Ntv&lt;/em&gt; yada &lt;em&gt;CnnTürk&lt;/em&gt; kanalinda ayni canli yayini verdiklerine görünce - &lt;em&gt;'ne oluyor?!'&lt;/em&gt; merakiyla gün icinde ara ara izledim Berlin ve Ingiltere konserlerini. Suanda hala kanallarda tekrarlaniyor tüm konserler..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/1600/live8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/320/live8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;6-7 Temmuz&lt;/em&gt; tarihleri arasinda yapilacak G-8 zirvesi öncesinde, müzik sektörünün yildizlari 20 yil aradan sonra, &lt;em&gt;Afrika&lt;/em&gt;'ya yardim konusunda baski yaratmak amaciyla ikinci bir &lt;em&gt;Live Aid&lt;/em&gt; konseri düzenliyor. Bu etkinlik icin secilen isim ise &lt;a href="http://www.live8live.com"&gt;Live8&lt;/a&gt;. 5 sehir &lt;em&gt;Londra, Philadelphia, Paris, Roma&lt;/em&gt; ve &lt;em&gt;Berlin'de &lt;/em&gt;bugün es zamanli konserler düzenlendi. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;‘Yoksullugu Tarih Yap’&lt;/span&gt; sloganiyla gerceklesecek konsere &lt;em&gt;Pink Floyd, Madonna, Robbie Williams, Paul Mc Cartney, Mariah Carey, Elton John, Bon Jovi &lt;/em&gt;gibi&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;bir cok sanatci katildi.. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;©Live8&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En önemli ve son bulusma &lt;em&gt;6 temmuzda&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Edinburgh&lt;/em&gt;'da &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Long Walk to Justice&lt;/span&gt; adi altinda düzenlenecek konser. &lt;a href="http://www.dfki.de/~robba/live8/"&gt;Bilgi icin&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112034788919488435?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112034788919488435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112034788919488435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/07/wwwlive8livecom.html' title='www.live8live.com'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112024795511993227</id><published>2005-07-01T19:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:57:14.561+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Özet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/1600/serge_danyshevsky_marokko41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/400/serge_danyshevsky_marokko4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©All Photos by Serge Danyshevsky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ne güz ne güller ister&lt;br /&gt;Bu kalp bir sende titrer&lt;br /&gt;Yak hadi durma, senin bu küller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne yaz, ne kisi bekler&lt;br /&gt;Bu kalp bir seni özler&lt;br /&gt;Vur hadi durma senin bu izler&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bana &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;SeN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;lazimsin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..esliginde bugün ablamla birlike uzun uzun template calismalarimiz oldu. Uzun zamandir erteledigim templateler üzerinde yogunlastik. Ve bu konuda &lt;a href="http://dilekce.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;'uzman kisimiz'&lt;/a&gt; sayesinde cok büyük basarilarimiz oldu. Cok fazlasiyla yorucu bir is bu. Her ne kadar sonucu görünce yüzünüzdeki dudak denen kismin uclari kulaklariniza degsede ;o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/1600/serge_danyshevsky_marokko2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/200/serge_danyshevsky_marokko2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pazartesi cenaze evinden ayirlirken nasil oldu bilmiyorum, merdivenin son basamaginda babadan vedalasmak isterken, ayagim fena sekilde burkuldu. O anda duydugum ses ve ardindan gelen aci.. Acilar biraz gectikten sonra acili bir sekilde arabayla eve geldim. Üzerine buz vs. koydum. Yavas yavas ayagim sisti... sisti.. Annemlerin geldiginde baya bir sismisti. Büyük bir incitme yasayan, yavas yavas sisligi inen fakat hala yürürken aciyan ayagim yüzünden bu haftaki programlarimi iptal etmek zorunda kaldim. Vücudum uzun süredir beni&lt;em&gt; 'dinlenmeye'&lt;/em&gt; davet ediyor gibi bir hal var.. Önce uzun süren gribim ve simdi bu ayak burkulmasi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/1600/serge_danyshevsky_marokko61.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/200/serge_danyshevsky_marokko6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tumata.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Oruc beylerin&lt;/a&gt; bu haftasonu muzik terapi kurslarinin öncesi güzel bir program &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Sema Gecesi) &lt;/span&gt;vardi bu aksam Mannheim'da. Kendileri eger programda bir degisiklik olmadiysa gecen haftasonundan bu yana &lt;em&gt;Almanya&lt;/em&gt;'dalar. Cünkü pzt aksami &lt;em&gt;Nürnberg&lt;/em&gt;'de konserleri vardi ve ardindan 2 günde muzik terapi kursu sundular &lt;em&gt;Nürnberg&lt;/em&gt;'de. Sanirim bundan sonra artik &lt;em&gt;Mannheim, Köln, Berlin'&lt;/em&gt;in yaninda &lt;em&gt;Nürnberg&lt;/em&gt;'dede kurslari olacak. Bugün gitmedigim icin sadece varsayimlarimi ekliyorum. Gönül isterdi ki; bu aksam bizde orada olabilseydik.. Olmadi.. &lt;em&gt;Herseyde vardir bi hayr!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bu hafta ayagimdan firsat buldukca &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(cok fazla)&lt;/span&gt; net'e girdim sanirim. Yeni güzel sayfalarla tanistim &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(blog disi ve bloglar aleminden)&lt;/span&gt;. Ilerki günlerde bazilarini eklerim buraya.. Sadece kendim icin kücük bir hatirlatma &lt;em&gt;'kahve fincanim'&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Derdime dert kat yinede bende kal&lt;br /&gt;Bu ömür ugrunda sana heba&lt;br /&gt;4 mevsim gibisin hergünün ayri güzel&lt;br /&gt;Bu kalp sana yeter&lt;br /&gt;Ömrüme yük ol yine bende kal&lt;br /&gt;Emrin kulun olur seni korur&lt;br /&gt;Ender nadir bulunur senin gibi güzel yar&lt;br /&gt;Bu kulun sana tapar.. (Sakla Beni)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bu yazdigim 2 parcada kisilik olarak fazla sevmedigim &lt;a href="http://www.rafetelroman.info/bio.php"&gt;Rafet El Romano&lt;/a&gt;'nun (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rafet El Roman)&lt;/span&gt; en son calismasindan.. Bunlarin yaninda diger favori parcalarim&lt;em&gt; Unut Onu &amp; Yasamak&lt;/em&gt;. Diger parcalari hosuma gitmedi benim..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Günün sözü:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;It's simple.. It's sweet.. It's ?!?&lt;/strong&gt; ;o)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112024795511993227?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112024795511993227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112024795511993227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/07/zet.html' title='Özet'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112015369162755639</id><published>2005-06-30T18:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T02:33:28.773+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Kitap Fuari icin hazirliklar..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/1600/buchmesse_pressekonferenz_korea_130605.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/400/buchmesse_pressekonferenz_korea_130605.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Frankfurter Buchmesse/Ciçek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13 haziran&lt;/strong&gt;da Frankfurt'ta, her yil ekimde gerceklesen ve bu yilda 19-23.10. tarihleri arasinda gerceklesecek kitap fuari hakkinda basin toplantisi vardi. 1976 yilinda 2 yil aralikli periyodlarla konuk ülke agirlamakla baslayan Frankfurt Kitap Fuari, 1988'den itibaren her yil konuk agirlamaya baslamis. Gelen konuk ülke fuar alanini ücretsiz kullanabilmekle birlikte, arzu ettigi sekilde ülkesini tanitma amacli renklendirebiliyor fuar boyunca. Bir yil önceden - daha önceden bellirlenen konuk ülke adina, Frankfurt ve cevresindede kültürel alanda kurslar, seminerler, filmler, ..etc. sunuluyor halka ve hazirliklar/tanitim yapiliyor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bu yil özel bir yil. Cünkü konuk ülke &lt;strong&gt;Kore&lt;/strong&gt; ve Hindistan'dan sonra 2. kez konuk ülke oluyor. &lt;em&gt;'..Zaman teknoloji zamani; yazilari yazmak icin dünyanin her bir yerinde klavyeler kullaniliyor ve yeni bir yaziya baslamadan evvel 'enter' tusu basiliyor..'&lt;/em&gt; diyerek yola cikan konuk ülke Kore'nin fuar mottolari &lt;a href="http://www.enterkorea.net/intro.html"&gt;'Enter Korea'&lt;/a&gt;. Toplantida Kore 5 günlük Kitap Fuarindaki aktivitelerinle birlikte gelecek olan yazar, politakaci, taninmis konuklarin isimlerini ve tarihlerini acikladi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Umuyoruz ki&lt;/em&gt;; Türkiye'de &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Kültür Bakanligi yada Yayinevleri Toplulugu)&lt;/span&gt; gelecek yillarda konuk ülke olmak icin basvurur ve Türkiye'yi konuk ülke olarak agirlar&lt;em&gt; Frankfurt Book Fair&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/1600/orhanpamuk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/200/orhanpamuk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bu yilki&lt;em&gt; Baris Ödülü&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;23 ekimde&lt;/strong&gt; saat 11.00'de &lt;em&gt;Paulskirche'&lt;/em&gt;de düzenlenen ödül töreninden &lt;strong&gt;Orhan Pamuk'&lt;/strong&gt;a verilecek. Ve bu yil ilk kez &lt;a href="http://www.zdf.de"&gt;ZDF&lt;/a&gt; kanalindan canli yayinlacak bu ödül töreni. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Photo: Isolde Ohlbaum&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112015369162755639?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112015369162755639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112015369162755639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/06/kitap-fuari-icin-hazirliklar.html' title='Kitap Fuari icin hazirliklar..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-112007191635064739</id><published>2005-06-29T21:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T02:34:19.986+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Aşk..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/yukako1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/320/yukako.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;.. from Yukako! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Aşk,&lt;/span&gt; yerine göre yol olur yürünür. Bazen ateş olup yakar, bazen deniz olup boğar. Sultan olur ülke yönetir, şarap olur sarhoş eder. At olup koşar, kuş olup uçar. Hazine olur viran gönüllerde saklanır; kimya olur hakir toprakları altına dönüştürür. Sır olur saklanır; gonca olur açılır. GüL bahçesi olur kokusuyla âşıkları mest eder; güneş olur âşıklarının ümit meyvelerini olgunlaştırir. Onun, engin bir deniz olmasına da kimse mani değildir. .. &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Aşk&lt;/span&gt; Mecnun'dan Leyla'ya bir feryat, Mansur'dan dara bir sır; gözden kalbe bir yoldur. İlla ki zorluklarına katlanmak gerek. Taşlıcalı Yahya Bey'i (ö. 1582) dinleyelim:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabr etmeyen belâlarına aşkın anmasın&lt;br /&gt;Nûş etmesin şarâbı kaçanlar humardan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zorluklarına katlanamayacak olanlar aşkın adını anmasınlar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Sonunda baş ağrısı var" diyenler, şarabı hiç içmesinler...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;©Iskender Pala - Ah minel Aşk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-112007191635064739?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112007191635064739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/112007191635064739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/06/ak.html' title='Aşk..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-111997886505607624</id><published>2005-06-28T19:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T14:16:27.396+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cayin HiKaYe'si..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4118/996/1600/KeremTitiz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4118/996/400/KeremTitiz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Bir bilmecem var.. Haydi sor sor!'&lt;/em&gt; gibilerinden birseyler hatirliyorum eskilerden. Cocuklarin adrenalin produksiyonunu arttirmasini saglayan bilmece bildirmece dil üstünde kaydirmacalar. Galiba buda bir cevabi 'dondurma' olan bir bilmeceydi. Ne kadar cok sevinirdik hatirlamiyorum. Bilmece repatuarimin pek genis oldugu söylenemez. &lt;em&gt;'Pazardan aldim bir tane eve geldim bin tane' &lt;/em&gt;gibi cok basit bilmeceler biliyorum. Bildiklerimi toplasak ve tasta yardimlarini göstererek catlasa; 3 tane olur. Daha fazla oldugunu sanmiyorum.. Ama belki siz biliyorsunuzdur, comment bölümünü kullanin! Iste simdi bugünkü konumuzla alakali bir bilmecemiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Al rengine bakılır&lt;br /&gt;Bardaklara dökülür&lt;br /&gt;Buram buram tüterken&lt;br /&gt;Önünde diz çökülür..&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nedir bu?!?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/1600/jeolog_cay1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/200/jeolog_cay1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Biz; bir fincan kahvenin kırk yıl hatırı vardır diyen, fakat daha çok çay içen bir neslin çocuklarıyız. Soframızın vazgeçilmezi, Karadeniz’in simgesi, ikramlarımızın baş içeceği, tiryalik nedenimiz çayın geçmişi 3000 yıl öncesine dayanır. İlk kez Çin’de yetiştirilmeye başlanan çay kültürlerle özdeşleşerek her ülke için farklı bir simge haline gelmiştir. Taoistler çayı ebedilik iksirinin bir parçası olarak, budistler ise uzun süren meditasyon sırasında uykuya karşı dayanma amacıyla içerlerdi. Ülkemizde ise, çoğumuz için güne başlamanın ilk simgesi. Sabah içilen bir bardak çay bizi hem uyandırır, hem de güne sıcaklık katar. İş bununla kalmaz her fırsatta birbirimize çay ikram ederiz. Boğaza karşı simite eşlik eden, ince belli bardakta içilen çay, turizm simgelerimizden biri. İlk kez 1924 yılında Batum’dan getirilen çay, Karadeniz’in bereketli topraklarında yeşermiş, fındıktan sonra gelen ikinci bir geçim kaynağı olmuş, bölgenin refah seviyesini artırmıştır. .. &lt;a href="http://www.merlin.com.tr/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;©Aslıhan ALSAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/1600/cayicenler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/200/cayicenler.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Bizde bir de &lt;em&gt;“tavşan kanı”&lt;/em&gt; deyimi vardır. Çayın “tavşan kanı” olması istenir. Tavşanın kanını kim görmüş, kim incelemiş de kuzu kanından farkını ortaya koymuş bilemiyorum. Taşıdığı sembolik anlam olarak bazıları bizdeki “kan kardeşliği”, “kanı kaynamak”, “delikanlılık” ve “kanın ısınması” gibi deyimlerin devamı olarak niteler. İnce belli cam çay bardaklarından tavşan kanı çayı sohbetle içenlerin tavşan uysallığına kavuşacağını umarlar. Ne de olsa tavşan uysal ve huzurlu bir hayvan, kurt, çakal gibi yırtıcı özelliklere sahip değil.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/1600/onur_dt_keskehicbitmeseydi.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/200/onur_dt_keskehicbitmeseydi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Arapça'da&lt;em&gt; Shai&lt;/em&gt;, Hindistan'da &lt;em&gt;Chaaya&lt;/em&gt;, Çek Cumhuriyeti'nde &lt;em&gt;Cay&lt;/em&gt;, Japonya'da &lt;em&gt;Cha&lt;/em&gt; veya &lt;em&gt;Ocha,&lt;/em&gt; İran'da&lt;em&gt; Tzai&lt;/em&gt; veya &lt;em&gt;Chai,&lt;/em&gt; Portekiz'de &lt;em&gt;Chà,&lt;/em&gt; Danimarka'da &lt;em&gt;Te&lt;/em&gt;, Hollanda'da&lt;em&gt; Thee&lt;/em&gt;, İspanya'da &lt;em&gt;Té,&lt;/em&gt; Fransa'da &lt;em&gt;Thé&lt;/em&gt;, İsrail'de &lt;em&gt;Tae&lt;/em&gt; ve Endonezya'da &lt;em&gt;Téh&lt;/em&gt; diyorlar. Almanya'da 1. Dünya şavaşına kadar çay için kullanılan &lt;em&gt;Thee&lt;/em&gt; kelimesi, savaştan sonra ise Alman hükümeti “h”yı sallayınca Tee oluverdi. Nedense Tibetliler her iki akımdan da farklı olarak &lt;em&gt;Boe'ja&lt;/em&gt; diyorlar çaya. Bir de gariptir ama İtalyanlar çaya &lt;em&gt;“cia”&lt;/em&gt; ve &lt;em&gt;“te&lt;/em&gt;” diye iki ad vererek orta yolu bulmuşlar bile. .. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;©Deniz Gürsoy - Demlikten Süzülen Kültür: Çay - Oğlak Yayıncılık 2005 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/1600/UmutCanDede.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/320/UmutCanDede.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Çay Manzumesi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buyu hoştur, rengi hoştur, taamı hoştur, şurbu hoş,&lt;br /&gt;Demlenirse pek hoş olur, afiyetle iç çayı&lt;br /&gt;Şark ve garbde şöhreti var, mübtela herkes ana&lt;br /&gt;Ateşi yak, keyfine bak, lezzet ile iç çayı..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;©Ahmet Mithat Efendi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Es-sohbet-ü bilâ çay, kes semai bilâ ay..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Çaysız bir sohbet, aysız bir gökyüzü gibidir).. Bol sohbet ile icilen caylar ile..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-111997886505607624?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/feeds/111997886505607624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10625304&amp;postID=111997886505607624' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111997886505607624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111997886505607624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/06/cayin-hikayesi.html' title='Cayin HiKaYe&apos;si..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-111991153354909791</id><published>2005-06-27T11:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T16:16:20.663+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ve yolculuk...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/27haziran.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/27haziran.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;".. ve sevinerek dönüp giderler" ( Tövbe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;/50)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;U.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/06/bir-kus-uctu.html"&gt;cuma günü ögleden sonraya kadar&lt;/a&gt;, 1 hafta sonra gidecegi TR tatilinin sevinci ve heyecanini yasiyordu ve gün sayiyordu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bugün yolculugun 1. bölümüydü. Öglegin morgdan gelen beden yikandi ve hemen ardindan namazi kilindi.. Sonra havaalanina dogru cenaze arabasinin ardindan babasinin el sallamalariyla ugurlandi. Anne ve kizkardesi &lt;em&gt;'en huzurlu bugün gördük onu'&lt;/em&gt; dediler &lt;em&gt;yüzündeki gülümseyi&lt;/em&gt; anlattilar.. Hafiften gururluydular ve O'nu öyle görmek hafifletmisti acilarini. Bu gece onlarda ardindan gidecekler ogullarinin, abilerinin, kardeslerinin, yegenlerinin, kuzenlerinin,.. &lt;del&gt;Ve yarin burada yasananlar tekrar orada yasandiktan sonra babaannesinin yanindaki yerini alacak bedeni..&lt;/del&gt; Ailesinden 1 gün sonra ucacak ve carsamba günü babaannesinin yanindaki yerini alacak bedeni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baba cenaze namazindan sonra konustu.. Anlatti &lt;strong&gt;29&lt;/strong&gt; yasin cilesini.. 5 hafta sonraki 30. yas gününü &lt;em&gt;merhaba&lt;/em&gt; diyemedigini.. Kücük kuzeni gizli gizli koridorlarda agladi.. Herkes O'nun erkenden gitmesini üzüldü.. Yasam gercekten O'nun yüzüne gülmedi.. Yasami sevdi.. Sinavlari cok fazla büyüktü. Arayislarinin bedellerini büyük ödedi.. Basaramadi gibi görünsede cok büyük basarilari oldu.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-111991153354909791?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111991153354909791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111991153354909791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/06/ve-yolculuk_27.html' title='ve yolculuk...'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-111980580699172477</id><published>2005-06-26T18:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:58:18.084+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Platonik Ask</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/orientalisch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/orientalisch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;G&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ecen haftasonu gittigimiz festivalde &lt;em&gt;Serap&lt;/em&gt; bana bir kitap hediye etti. Bu kitabi sanirim 2 yil önce elime almistim ve &lt;em&gt;'evde yeterince buna benzer kitabim var'&lt;/em&gt; diyerekten geriye koymustum. Güzel bir süpriz oldu :o) O zaman almak isteyipte vazgectigim bu güzel kitabin, baska bir yoldan bana ulasmasi ;o) Bu kitapla birlikte; en son &lt;em&gt;Isvicre&lt;/em&gt;'ye gittigimizde yapilan bir sohbet esnasinda &lt;em&gt;'benim &lt;del&gt;Marokko&lt;/del&gt;&lt;a href="http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/03/aus-dem-kasbah.html"&gt; Fas&lt;/a&gt; hayrani'&lt;/em&gt; oldugumda konusulurken, adina &lt;strong&gt;"platonik ask"&lt;/strong&gt; dediler. Evet gercekten platonik bir ask ve 10 yil gibi oldu bu ask basliyali.. Ilk karsilasmamiz ve benim o ülkeye nasil asik oldugumu hatirlamiyorum dahi ;o) &lt;em&gt;Serap&lt;/em&gt;'a &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(suanda TR'de olsada)&lt;/span&gt; bu vesile ile tekrar tsk etmek istiyorum. &lt;strong&gt;Tskler :o)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Platonik Ask'lar ile..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-111980580699172477?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111980580699172477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111980580699172477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/06/platonik-ask.html' title='Platonik Ask'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-111968896077110224</id><published>2005-06-25T10:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T22:00:00.522+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bir KuS uctu..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/1600/chromogenic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/818/400/chromogenic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Chromogenic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bir kuştu,&lt;br /&gt;Allı allı bir kuş&lt;br /&gt;Her tüyüne bir çiçek bağladılar&lt;br /&gt;Uçmadı o..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bir kuştu,&lt;br /&gt;Mavili mavili bir kuş&lt;br /&gt;Her tüyüne bir boncuk bağladılar&lt;br /&gt;Uçmadı o..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bir kuştu,&lt;br /&gt;Yeşilli yeşilli bir kuş.&lt;br /&gt;Her tüyüne bir çocuk kordelası bağladılar&lt;br /&gt;Uçtu o..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;©Fazıl Hüsnü Dağlarca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;ölmüs..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Dün 17.00 sularinda bu dünyadaki ruh &amp;amp; beden HiKaYe'sini noktalamis.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Nur icinde yatsin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Ailesine ve sevdiklerine C.C. sabir versin!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cocukluk anilari ile..&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Rabbim rahmetinden esirgemesin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-111968896077110224?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111968896077110224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111968896077110224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/06/bir-kus-uctu.html' title='Bir KuS uctu..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-111956295550336748</id><published>2005-06-23T23:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T22:00:44.692+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Kahve bahane..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/kahvebahane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/320/kahvebahane.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;yEsiL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Hanim'a &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;yEsiL &lt;/span&gt;fincanda kahve ikram edildi bugün..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Dost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;'tan haber sorar isen&lt;br /&gt;Güzaf diildir dost isi&lt;br /&gt;Belli bilin hic nesnedir&lt;br /&gt;Bu cihanda &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Dost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;'suz kisi..&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;(Yunus Emre)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;u sabah 9'da &lt;em&gt;Nayhan&lt;/em&gt;'da bulustuk. &lt;em&gt;Havva&lt;/em&gt;'da gecikmeli olarak gelecekti maalesef islerini bitiremedigi icin bize katilamadi. &lt;em&gt;Kiymet&lt;/em&gt;'te yoktu.. &lt;em&gt;Nayhan&lt;/em&gt; gereginden fazla kahvaltilik ve meyve alisverisinde bulunmus bu sabah erkenden. Süper misafirperverligi ve bizim icin hazirlanan tüm detaylar icin &lt;strong&gt;tskler Nayhan&lt;/strong&gt;! Soframizda &lt;em&gt;Nese&lt;/em&gt;'nin cilek tarlasinda taze taze topladigi ekolojik cileklerden yaptigi taze recelinide yedik &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(siz okumayin bu kisimlarini)..&lt;/span&gt; - ellerine &lt;em&gt;saglik&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/kahvaltibynayhan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/kahvaltibynayhan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kahvaltidan sonra&lt;em&gt; türk kahvelerimizi&lt;/em&gt; ictik &lt;em&gt;Nayhan'&lt;/em&gt;in üstteki fotodaki sag alt kösedeki, sadece 3'nü gördügünüz kahve fincanlarindan. Gözüm kaldi fincanlarda renkarenk &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(maasallah uzun seneler kullansin daha kirilmadan).&lt;/span&gt; Hava bugünde sicakti fakat evde oldugumuz icin cok rahatsiz olmadik. Ne zaman disariya ciktik o zaman farkettik disaridaki sicakligi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/taylan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/taylan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;önül sohbet ister kahve bahane&lt;/em&gt; demisler ya.. Bugün bu sözün hakkini tamamiyle verdim ben! Bol kahveli ve bol sohbetli bir gündü ;o) 15'e dogru &lt;em&gt;Nülüfer&lt;/em&gt;'e gectim. Telefonda bana &lt;em&gt;'yarin geliyorum'&lt;/em&gt; diyen ve o yarinlar gelmeyen &lt;em&gt;Taylan&lt;/em&gt;'i görmeye gittim. Tabii güzel annesinide. Benden 15-20 dk sonra babasiyla anaokulundan gelen &lt;em&gt;Taylancik&lt;/em&gt;'lada güzel zaman gecirmis olduk. Hayran kaldim konusmalarina.. Annesi muzigi sessiz dinlemesini söylüyor, kulaklarina iyi gelmedigini vs. anlatiyor. &lt;em&gt;Taylan&lt;/em&gt;'in cevabi: &lt;em&gt;'Senin icin iyi gelmeyebilir ama benim icin iyi..'&lt;/em&gt; diyor almanca daha uzun bir cümle ile.. ;o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dost ziyaretleriyle gecen bir gün ile.. güzel dostluklar ile.. kahve ile.. sohbet ile.. Taylancik ile.. :o)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-111956295550336748?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111956295550336748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111956295550336748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/06/kahve-bahane.html' title='Kahve bahane..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-111945161216461969</id><published>2005-06-22T16:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T02:38:25.026+02:00</updated><title type='text'>YeNi RüYa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/burhanocal_yeniruya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/burhanocal_yeniruya.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©www.burhanocal.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;er albümüyle ayrı bir zenginlik yaratan&lt;em&gt; Burhan Öçal&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;“&lt;strong&gt;Yeni Rüya&lt;/strong&gt;”&lt;/span&gt; ile şaşırtıcı, kışkırtıcı ve masalsı bir tılsım yaratıyor. “&lt;strong&gt;Yeni Rüya&lt;/strong&gt;”’da Doğu musikisini, modern bir biçimde sunarak farklı bir tarz yaratan &lt;em&gt;Burhan Öç&lt;/em&gt;al, oryantal- elektronika alanından sınır tanımayan Fransız müzisyen &lt;em&gt;Smadj&lt;/em&gt; ile farklı beatlerle bu albümün alt yapısını oluşturuyor. .. ..bu albümüyle, bir anlamda şark hüznünü, elektronika ile birleştirerek &lt;strong&gt;aşk&lt;/strong&gt; hararetine&lt;em&gt; su&lt;/em&gt; serpiyor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;strong&gt;Yeni Rüya&lt;/strong&gt;” &lt;em&gt;Burhan Öçal’&lt;/em&gt;ın farklı denizlere açılma, yeni renkler keşfetme isteğinin bir yansıması. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/burhanocal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/burhanocal.jpg" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sanatçı bu isteğini Türk müziğini revize ederek daha güncel hale getirme çabalarıyla yansıtıyor. Bu çabaya Türk Sanat Müziğinin önemli sesi &lt;em&gt;Emel Sayın&lt;/em&gt; albümdeki yorumuyla ortak oluyor. Yılların eskitemediği, Türk Sanat Müziğine gönül vermiş sanatçı “&lt;em&gt;Çile Bülbülüm Çile&lt;/em&gt;”, “&lt;em&gt;Beni Seni Unutmak İçin Sevmedim&lt;/em&gt;” gibi klasik eserleri yeni yorumlarıyla seslendiriyor. ..&lt;a href="http://www.doublemoon.com.tr/tr/album_tr.asp?album_id=50"&gt;devami&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©www.burhanocal.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Burhan Öcal ile.. Yeni Rüya'lar ile.. ;o)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-111945161216461969?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111945161216461969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111945161216461969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/06/yeni-rya.html' title='YeNi RüYa'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-111938979483305813</id><published>2005-06-21T22:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T02:43:11.356+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Su'suzum..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/chromogenic102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/chromogenic10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Chromogenic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zerre zerre hâk-i dergâhına ister sala nûr&lt;br /&gt;Dönmez ol dergâhdan ger olsa pâre pâre su&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su, onun eşiğinin toprağına zerrecikler halinde ışık salmak orayı aydınlatmak ister. Eğer parça parça da olsa o eşikten dönmez. &lt;strong&gt;©Fuzuli - Su Kasidesi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Su gibi olmak lazim - tat'sizligin tadi&lt;br /&gt;Su, renksizligin rengi&lt;br /&gt;Su, yoklugun varligi gibi&lt;br /&gt;Su olmak lazim Su&lt;/em&gt; ... demis birileri vaktiyle. Havalar anormal derecede birden isininca artik kapali alanlari tercih etmeye basladik. Bende &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;su&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; disinda birsey düsünemiyorum suanda..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ab-ı hayat:&lt;/em&gt; hayatin özü, yasam kaynagi su&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ab-ı mutahhar:&lt;/em&gt; temiz su&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ab-ı hosgüvar:&lt;/em&gt; tatli su&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ab-ı beste:&lt;/em&gt; donmus su, billur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ab-ı matar:&lt;/em&gt; yagmur suyu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ab-ı efsun:&lt;/em&gt; gözyasi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ab-ı nisan:&lt;/em&gt; nisan yagmuru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ab-ı zemzem&lt;/em&gt; ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aklima gelen &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;su&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ile ilgili terkipler.. Bir yerde okumustum, cok zaman oldu.. Orada &lt;em&gt;ab-i hayat&lt;/em&gt; icin &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(yani efsanevi &lt;em&gt;su&lt;/em&gt; icin);&lt;/span&gt; '&lt;em&gt;karanliklar ülkesinin aşk cesmesinden akan su, ölümsüzlügün sir'i, Ilyas'la Hizir'in dost'u'&lt;/em&gt; diyordu bir arkadas. Hosuma gitmisti ve not düsmüstüm defterime.. Ve sözü &lt;em&gt;Fuzuli'&lt;/em&gt;nin &lt;em&gt;Su Kasidesi&lt;/em&gt; ile baslayip onunla bitirmek isterim..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Susuzam bir kez bu sahrâda menüm-çün ara su gönül&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Su'suzum bu defa da benim için su ara gönül..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Su ile.. Us ile.. Yaz ile..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-111938979483305813?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111938979483305813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111938979483305813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/06/susuzum.html' title='Su&apos;suzum..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-111928884160176205</id><published>2005-06-20T18:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T02:45:07.543+02:00</updated><title type='text'>GeLiNCiK</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/ursula_i._abresch63.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/320/ursula_i._abresch6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Ursula I. Abresch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;ale-i Numan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;'da denilir. Esasen gelincik kelimesi eski türkçeye ayanmaktadır. &lt;em&gt;'Küçük gelin'&lt;/em&gt; manasındadır. Gelincik malum &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;kırmızı&lt;/span&gt; olur. Eski türk gelinlikleri de kırmızıydı. Bundan dolayı, baharın sonunda dağlarda açan bu laleye&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (lalenin bir türüdür)&lt;/span&gt; , zarafetinden, narinliğinden dolayı bu isim verilmiş olsa gerek. Diğer taraftan eski şiirde gelincik ismi hiç geçmez. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Lale-i Numan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; veya &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Şakayik-i Numaniye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; denilir. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;©LÂEDRÎ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"çiçek olanı koparılır kırmızı yaprakları yolunur içinden çıkan kısım baş aşağı tutulur birtakım siyah bişiler görülür onların da bir kısmı yolunarak yüz ve saç oluşturulur. tomurcuk halinde bir başka gelincik koparılır tomurcuk biraz patlatılarak içindeki kırmızı ya da pembemsi yaprakların görünmesi sağlanır az öce elde edilen kafa gelip bunun üstüne takılarak gelincik bebek elde edilmiş olur."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; .. Bunu &lt;a href="http://sozluk.sourtimes.org/show.asp?t=gelincik"&gt;sözlükten&lt;/a&gt; kopyaladim, cünkü cocukken bizde gelincikten &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(renklerine göre)&lt;/span&gt; gelincik insanlar yapardik. Beyaz ender bulunurdu ama&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; beyaz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; gelinciklerde vardi. Bunlar gelin olurdu. Beyaz bulamadigimiz zamanlarda &lt;em&gt;kirmizi &lt;/em&gt;gelincikleride gelin yapardik.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/IMG_3541.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/200/IMG_3541.jpg" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ama gelinlerden cok onlarlari &lt;em&gt;prenses&lt;/em&gt; olarak sevdik biz. Pembe, apricot abiyeler ve omuzlarina aldiklari yEsiL sallari icinde hayal ettik.. Gelincikten yapilan gelinlere göre törenler düzenledik, prenseslere göre masallar anlatik ve oynadik mahalledeki arkadaslarimizla saatlerce ;o) &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Bu fotodaki gelincik tarlasi festival yolumuzun üzerindeydi ve cuma aksami &lt;em&gt;Nayhan&lt;/em&gt;'in istegi üzerine cekmistim :o) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gecmeyen ve bugün gün boyunca bu sicak havada yatiran grip ile.. Gelincikler ile.. Cocukluk anilarim ile.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-111928884160176205?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111928884160176205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111928884160176205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/06/gelincik.html' title='GeLiNCiK'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-111920096808386557</id><published>2005-06-19T18:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T02:42:22.666+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Festival..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/kemnade2005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/kemnade2005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uma günü bahsettigim festivale katildik.. Orada &lt;em&gt;Serap&lt;/em&gt; ile bulustuk &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(hediye icin tekrar tskler!)&lt;/span&gt; :o) Kalabalikti.. Festivalin düzenledigi mekan &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(kücük bir sato)&lt;/span&gt; ve etrafindaki göl, 6. yüzyil havasi ile kurulan &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(renkli)&lt;/span&gt; cadirlar ve farkli ülkelerin yiyecekleri, konserlerin gerceklestirildigi 3 ayri sahne, .. cok güzeldi. Sansimizahava soguk ve yagmurlu diildi. Yaz geldi diyebiliriz dünden itibaren - fakat sanirim 1-2 gün sonra tekrar havalar normal &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(soguk)&lt;/span&gt; haline geri dönecektir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anlatacak HiKaYe'lerim bitmedi henüz&lt;br /&gt;Anlasacak dostlarim tükenmedi&lt;br /&gt;Yorgunluk, kirginlik hepsi gelir gecer&lt;br /&gt;Herseye ragmen yasamak güzel.. &lt;strong&gt;©Candan Erçetin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;festival ve dostluklar ile..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-111920096808386557?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111920096808386557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111920096808386557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/06/festival.html' title='Festival..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-111901336777685588</id><published>2005-06-17T13:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T22:01:46.255+02:00</updated><title type='text'>KuDSi ErGüNeR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/kudsierguner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/kudsierguner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Philippe Cibille/ACT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;u aksam 19.30'da baslayip 19.6. pazar aksamina dek sürecek &lt;a href="http://www.bochum.de/kemnade-international/flyer_kemnade.pdf"&gt;Kemnade Festivali&lt;/a&gt; var &lt;em&gt;Bochum&lt;/em&gt;'da. Tam olarak &lt;a href="http://www.bochum.de/kemnade-international/haus_kemnade_0314_02_076.jpg"&gt;Haus Kemnade&lt;/a&gt;'da &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Wasserburg).&lt;/span&gt; Ve saat 21.00'dede &lt;a href="http://www.actmusic.com/kudsi_erguner.htm"&gt;Kudsi Ergüner&lt;/a&gt; ve grubu sahne alacak. Programda &lt;em&gt;Fuat Saka&lt;/em&gt; ve buradan tanidigimiz &lt;em&gt;Nefes In Motion, Araname, Tan&lt;/em&gt;,.. gibi grublarda var. Bize daha yakin olsa diger programlarada katilirdim. Artik detaylari yarin eklerim.. Festival hakkinda ilgilenen ve daha fazla bilgi almak isteyen olursa iste &lt;a href="http://www.http://www.bochum.de/presseservice/termin/3info09062005.htm"&gt;linki&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Günlügüme ekledigim, benim hosuma giden cdlerin tavsiye niteligini tasimasi&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (öyle bir amacim olmasa da)&lt;/span&gt; hosuma gidiyor :o) Eger&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Kudsi Ergüner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; kimdir diye merak edenler olursa; &lt;a href="http://www.actmusic.com/act9287.htm"&gt;Islam Blues&lt;/a&gt; ve &lt;a href="http://www.actmusic.com/act9006.htm"&gt;Ottomania&lt;/a&gt; cd'lerini narcizane tavsiye edebilirim. Eger hosunuza giderse &lt;em&gt;Sufi Music of Turkey, Ilahi Et Nefes, Taj Mahal, Rembetiko from Istanbul&lt;/em&gt; gibi bende mevcut olan cd'lerle devam edebilirsiniz. Mp3 eklemesini bilmedigim icin, mp3 ekleyemiyorum.. Fakat verdigim cd'lerin üzerine tiklarsaniz, o sayfalardan 2-3 tanesi tadimlik dinlenebildigini gördüm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kudsi Ergüner ile.. Ergüner Kardesler ile.. Kemnade Festivali ve nice festivaller ile..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-111901336777685588?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111901336777685588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111901336777685588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/06/kudsi-ergner.html' title='KuDSi ErGüNeR'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-111891952332949251</id><published>2005-06-16T12:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T22:03:48.132+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah mine'l Aşk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/notraces3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/notraces3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©All Photos by NoTraces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. &lt;em&gt;Divân Edebiyatı&lt;/em&gt; İslamî bir edebiyattır. Yani büyük ölçüde Kur'anî ilimlere vabestedir. Buna rağmen Arapça bir kelime olan&lt;strong&gt; "aşk"&lt;/strong&gt; Kur'an-ı Kerim'de hiç anılmamıştır. Onun yerine &lt;em&gt;"hûb, mahbûb, muhabbet"&lt;/em&gt; kelimelerini görürüz. Hz. Peygamber'e "&lt;em&gt;Habibullah&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Allahın sevgilisi)&lt;/span&gt;" denilmesi de zaten İslam'ın aşka verdiği önemi göstermeye yeterlidir. "&lt;em&gt;Mihr&lt;/em&gt;" ve "&lt;em&gt;sevda&lt;/em&gt;" kelimeleri de aşk yerine kullanılır. Farsça "&lt;em&gt;yâr&lt;/em&gt;" kelimesi ise "&lt;em&gt;âşık&lt;/em&gt;" ile eşanlamlı olarak Türkçe'de köklü bir yer edinir. Bütün bu zenginliğin sebebini "&lt;em&gt;Allah güzeldir, güzeli sever&lt;/em&gt;" hadis-i şerifinin delalet ettiği derin mânâya ve Türk ruhunda aşkın ve sevginin uyandırdığı geniş yankıya bağlamak mümkündür. Kur'an-ı Kerim'de, Yusuf Peygamberin &lt;strong&gt;hikâye&lt;/strong&gt;sini anlatan sûreye "&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ahsenül-Kasas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hikâye&lt;/strong&gt;lerin en güzeli&lt;/span&gt;)" denilmiştir. Müfessirler bu isimlendirmede &lt;em&gt;Yusuf&lt;/em&gt;'un &lt;em&gt;Zeliha&lt;/em&gt; ile yaşadığı asil aşk macerasının tesiri olduğunu söyler. O hâlde aşkı güzel gören bir inanç ve düşünce sisteminde, şairlerin de aşkı terennümünden daha tabii ne olabilir?! ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tarihte ünlü şark aşklarının ve âşıklarının &lt;strong&gt;hikâye&lt;/strong&gt;lerini anlatan bu tür eserler (&lt;em&gt;Leylâ ile Mecnûn, Hüsrev ü Şîrîn, Vâmık u Azrâ, Salaman u Absâl vb.&lt;/em&gt;), aşkın manzum birer romanı olarak karşımıza çıkarlar. Her birerleri bazen binlerce beyit tutan bu eserlerde aşkın tahlil, tasvir ve felsefesi ile, bir nevi aşka teşvik gayesi ön plandadır. İster tasavvufî (&lt;strong&gt;Hüsn ü Aşk&lt;/strong&gt; vb.), isterse alegorik (&lt;em&gt;Sem' ü Pervane, Beng ü Bade vb&lt;/em&gt;.) olsun, bu tür mesnevilerde yine aşkın hükümranlığı söz konusudur. Bu mesnevilerin her birerlerinde, yazıldıkları çağların aşk telakkilerini, beşerî heyecanlarını, mahallî aşk u alaka temayüllerini, kâh bir masal tipolojisi çerçevesinde; kâh bir ulvî kelâm saygınlığı içerisinde takip edebilmek mümkündür. ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/notraces4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/notraces4.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Divân şiirinde genelde söz konusu edilen aşk, &lt;em&gt;tabiî&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(cismanî) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;aşktan ruhanî aşka; mecazî aşktan İlahî&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(mutlak)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;aşka, bedensel aşktan platonik aşka&lt;/em&gt;, pek çok yorumlar getirilerek açıklanmış ve anlatılmıştır. Hatta bu yüzden &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;aşk-ı yâr, aşk-ı nigâr, aşk-ı dilber, aşk-ı pak, aşk-ı bakî, aşk-ı Hak, Aşkullah&lt;/span&gt; vb. tamlamalar ile de birbirlerinden tefrike çalışılır. Ama kim, hangi niyet ve maksatla yazmış yahut okumuş olursa olsun, &lt;em&gt;Divân Edebiyatı'&lt;/em&gt;nda aşkın belli kıstasları, kuralları, yolu yordamı vardır. Ama öncelikle aşkın evveli sabır, âhiri tahammüldür. Her ne denli acı olsa da &lt;em&gt;aşkta şikâyet, âh-vâh yoktur&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Hani Nef'î'&lt;/strong&gt; nin (ö. 1635) dediği gibi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zabt-ı âh eylemedir âşıka evvel çâre&lt;br /&gt;Ben ise âhsız aram edemem âh meded &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;(Âşıkın yegâne çaresi, âh-vâh etmemektir. Ben ise âh etmeden duramıyorum; âh, meded!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sözü bitirelim: &lt;em&gt;Divân Edebiyatında&lt;/em&gt; aşk bahsi açıldığında hiçbir şairin sözü bitesi değildir. Gerçekte de bu konuda ne söylense azdır. Hani buyurmuş ya üstad; &lt;em&gt;Aşk imiş her ne var âlemde..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;©Iskender Pala - 'Ah Minel Aşk' &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-111891952332949251?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111891952332949251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111891952332949251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/06/ah-minel-ak.html' title='Ah mine&apos;l Aşk'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-111883915746589077</id><published>2005-06-15T14:22:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T22:04:32.244+02:00</updated><title type='text'>MaSaL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/chromogenic17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/320/chromogenic17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Chromogenic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;‚&lt;strong&gt;Wenn Mozart vor einem großen Konzert aufgeregt und nervös war, erzählte ihm seine Frau Konstanze Märchen, das beruhigte Ihn..’&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;em&gt; Mozart'in konser öncesi heyecanli ve tedirgin oldugu zamanlar ona esi Konstanze masal okurmus ve onun sakinlesmesini saglarmis..).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masallarin rahatlatici ve sakinlestirici etkisi oldugu kesin.. Bende dünden bu yana hastalar kervanina katildim. Dün sabah hafiften baslayan bademcik agrisinin ilerlemis boyutlarini yasamaktayim. Nezle ve öksürük arkadaslarda katildilar bize. Ara sirada sevgili ates ve basagrisi arkadaslarda ziyaretime geliyor &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(onlar ziyaretime gelmeseler kesin daha mutlu olacagim)&lt;/span&gt;. Yatip kalkmalar, burundan bir sekilde nefes alip verme cabalarim arasinda gecen günümde, bloga birseyler koymaya calisiyorum ;o) Bugün biraz gec gerceklestirdigim blog ziyaretlerimde ögrendim ki; &lt;a href="http://sugibi.blogspot.com/2005/06/kendimi-kendimden-karsam.html"&gt;SuGibi&lt;/a&gt; ve &lt;a href="http://koyubeyaz.blogspot.com/2005/06/hastayim.html"&gt;KoyuBeyaz&lt;/a&gt;'da mide gribi olmuslar. &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hepimize gecmis&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;olsun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/chromogenic16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/320/chromogenic16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Chromogenic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BiR MASAL... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hani ucsuz bucaksiz diyarlar varmis, krallarin yasadigi, peri masallarinin anlatildigi.. Hani hep asklar sonsuza kadar mutlu yasanir, kurbaga prensler bir öpücükle, tekrar prense dönüsür, uyuyan güzeller o öpücükle uyanirmis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masallar hep -pire berber iken, deve tellal iken- diye baslarmis.. Kötü kalpli cadilar hep yenilir, iyi kalpli prensesler, hep sonsuza kadar mutlu kalirmis.. iste o diyarlarin birinde, bir güzel prenses yasarmis.. Ama bu diyar sizin bildiginiz diyarlardan biraz farkliymis.. Dereler, civciv sarisi akar, gökyüzünden günes pembe dogar, agaclar mor yaprak acarmis.. Niye sasirdiniz?! Durun bir düsünün, sasirmadan önce.. Eger o diyarda yasasaydiniz mor agaclara alissaydiniz, yesil yapraklara sasmayacak miydiniz? Neyse.. biz masalimiza, güzel prensesimize dönelim..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/chromogenic5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/320/chromogenic5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Chromogenic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bu diyar biraz baskaymis, dedik ya.. Güzellik anlayisi da baskaymis.. Güzel prensesin al al elma yanaklari, sirma misir puskulu saclari, mavi deniz gözleri yokmus.. Cünkü o diyarda deniz kirmizi, elma siyah, misir da gece gibi bembeyazmis.. Evet o diyarda geceler beyazmis.. Gündüzler gri.. niye sastiniz yine?!.. her sey sizin dünyanizin rengi gibi olacak diye bir kaidemi var bu kainatta.. Elma illa kirmizi iken mi güzeldir yani, günes pembe pembe dogamaz mi?! Hic pembe dogan günes gördünüz mü ki?! güzel mi, cirkin mi? Nereden bileceksiniz?! Hem zaten o diyarda, güzellik anlayisi baskaymis, Çirkinlik anlayisi baska.. Geceleri de beyazmis.. Bir de, o diyarda geceleri uyunmazmis.. Zaten gece demezlermis beyaz güne, o diyarda yasayanlar... geceyi bilmezlermis.. Gecenin adi beyaz, gündüzün adi griymis.. Yani o diyar, bizim diyarlardan çok farkli imis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/chromogenic91.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/200/chromogenic91.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Iste o diyarda bir gün.. Güzel prenses, bir prense asik olmus.. Ask bu.. hangi diyarda olsa ayniymis.. O diyarda, zaten bilinen tek duygu askmis.. O diyar duygusuzlarin yasadigi diyarmis.. Nefret yokmus, ihtiraz yokmus, arzu yokmus, umut yokmus.. Tek bilinen duygu askmis.. simdi arzusuz, ihtirassiz, nefretsiz ask mi olacak diyeceksiniz?, biliyorum.. O diyarda varmis.. tüm diyarlar sizin bildiginiz diyarlara benzeyecek degil ya.. Tüm asklar, sizin yasadiginiz aska benziyor mu sanki?! Her ask ta ayni duygulari yakalayabildiniz mi ki?! Bu diyarin duygulari olmadigi gibi, yesil cayirlari, mavi gökleri, berrak akan nehirleri de yokmus.. Her sey bir garipmis.. Gariplik kime, neye göre belirlenirse?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iste bu diyarda bir gün.. Garip bir sey olmus.. Gökten parlak bir cisim, bu diyarin mavi topraklarina konmus.. içinden 5 afacan inmis.. isimleri, D, U, N, Y ve A mis.. Onlari ilk prenses görmüs.. Ama hic korkmamis.. D &lt;em&gt;'bak, ‘bizden korkmadi’&lt;/em&gt; demis A ya.. A &lt;em&gt;'bu diyar da duygu yok, dolayisi ile korku da yok.. Nasil korksun?!'&lt;/em&gt; demis.. O sirada onlari dinleyen Y&lt;em&gt; 'Ama ask var...&lt;/em&gt;' demis.. Çünkü prensesin gözlerini görmüs.. A atilmis, &lt;em&gt;'asksiz diyar olur mu?!'&lt;/em&gt; diye kizarak.. Cünkü evren derslerinden biliyormus, asksiz evren yokmus..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/chromogenic20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/200/chromogenic20.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sonra 5 afacan etrafa bakmis.. Renkleri begenmemis.. Gökleri mavi yapmis, cimeni yesil, bulutlara beyaz kalmis, lacivertti deniz kapmis.. Simdi güzel oldu demis N.. Sonra o parlak gemilerine binmisler.. tam kalkerken geceyi, gündüzü unuttuk demisler.. Ellerinde biraz siyah, biraz beyaz kalmis.. Siyahi geceye, beyazi gündüze uygun görmüsler... sonra tekrar gemilerine binmisler.. Diyarin üstüne isimlerini kazimayi unutmamis, 5 afacan gitmeden önce acele ile.. D, U, N, Y, A diye.. Uzaktan DUNYA ya bakan A haykirmis '&lt;em&gt;duygulari unuttuk yine'&lt;/em&gt;.. Kosmus duygu kutusunu almis.. Geminin penceresinden savurmus.. Acilan duygu kutusundan Dünya'ya, ihtiras, arzu, sevgi, nefret yagmis..Tüm duygular bitince A pencereyi kapatmis.. Kutuyu koltugun üzerine atmis.. 5 afacan sonra oyuna, gemileri de uzayin derinliklerine dalmis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uzun zaman sonra N bagirmis.. Duygu kutusunu göstererek.. &lt;em&gt;'aaaaaa, bakin umut‘un yarisi duygu kutusuna sikisip kalmis!!!'&lt;/em&gt; diye.. O gün, bu gündür iste; Umut dünya da bir varmis, bir yokmus..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEVGiLERiMLE.. &lt;strong&gt;©Özen KIRAÇ - 20.05.2001&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Aysegül Engin'in &lt;em&gt;'Bir Çocuk Oyunu'&lt;/em&gt; adli yazisindan esinlenilmistir).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/chromogenic21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/200/chromogenic2.jpg" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MaSaL'in sonu biraz karamsarmis.. Bugün ilk kez uzun zamandir yapabilmek istedigim seyi denedim sayfamda. Fotolarin yanina yazi yazdim. Bunu dün &lt;a href="http://ilber.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ilber&lt;/a&gt;'den ögrendim onada ayrica cok tskler :o) &lt;em&gt;Daha mutlu sonlarla biten masallar ile.. Tüm hastalarin iyilesmesi dileklerimiz ile.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S.&lt;/strong&gt; All photos by ©Chromogenic &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-111883915746589077?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111883915746589077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111883915746589077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/06/masal.html' title='MaSaL'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-111875506174178755</id><published>2005-06-14T13:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T22:06:13.476+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Isvicre'de 3 gün..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/teddysummerzurich.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/teddysummerzurich.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"Cocukluk, Allah'ın Arz'a tebessümüdür.."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;©V. B. Bayrıl - Kalbimdeki Harf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ün aksam döndük cumartesi sabahi baslayan &lt;em&gt;Isvicre&lt;/em&gt; ziyaretimizden. Bugün sabah 9'da benim görüsmem vardi, o yüzden bende döndüm. Yoksa aslinda biraz uzun kalmakti niyetim. Dolu dolu 3 gündü. Pazar günü ablam ve enistemin davetli oldugu &lt;a href="http://www.ichotelsgroup.com/h/d/6c/394/de/hpt/ZRHHA/1/pt?ptLink=hsr"&gt;Zürich InterContinental Hotel&lt;/a&gt;'deki "&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dialog-institut.ch/flyerabraham.pdf"&gt;International Abrahamic Conference&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;" bende onlara eslik ettim. Uzun zamandan sonra böyle bir etkinlige katilmis oldum. Uzak ülkelerden gelen katilimcilarin oldugu, verilen arada + program sonunda konusmacilarin anlattiklari ve dinler arasi dialog hakkinda konusmalarin yapildigi, biraz yorucu ve dolu bir program vardi pazar günü. Muzikte vardi biraz.. Alttaki fotodaki korolar sirasiyla; &lt;em&gt;Jahudi, Hristiyan &lt;/em&gt;ve&lt;em&gt; Müslüman&lt;/em&gt; grublara aitti. &lt;em&gt;Mannheim&lt;/em&gt;'dan &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dergah-mannheim.de/"&gt;Dergah&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/em&gt;grubu yapmis olduklari sufi muzik beni biraz hayal kirikligina ugratti.. Dergah grubunun konserini ben daha evvel &lt;em&gt;Ludwigshafen&lt;/em&gt;'da dinlemistim. O zaman biraz daha hosuma gitmislerdi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/intercontinentalzurich.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/intercontinentalzurich.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pazartesi yani dünde&lt;em&gt; Zürich'&lt;/em&gt;e gittik. Orada &lt;a href="http://dilekce.blogspot.com/2005/06/teddy-summer-2005.html"&gt;ablamin daha detayli anlattigi,&lt;/a&gt; carsinin her bir yerini süsleyen teddyleri &lt;strong&gt;IFE&lt;/strong&gt; cok sevdi ve onlari görüncede cok sevindi :o) Zürich'ten daha evvel anlatmismiydim bilmiyorum, güzel bir sehir. Yagmurla karsiladi bizi ama yagmur dindikten sonra günes cok iyiydi. Aksamda geriye döndük. Dönüs yolumuz gidisimize göre biraz daha akiciydi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artik suanda &lt;strong&gt;IFE&lt;/strong&gt;'nin odasindada benim gecen haftaki havaalaninda hediye edilen balonlari gibi balonlari var. Cumartesi oraya ulastiktan sonra ilk islerimizden biri, balon sisirip odasina asmak oldu :o) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ben aşıkım &lt;strong&gt;Aşk&lt;/strong&gt;'a; &lt;strong&gt;Aşk&lt;/strong&gt; da sevdalı bana&lt;br /&gt;Aşık tene can-ten ise sevdalı cana&lt;br /&gt;Bazen dolarım boynuna ben kollarımı&lt;br /&gt;Bazen de sürükler beni canan yanına..&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;©Mevlana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kisa kisa haberler:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Ömer Faruk Tekbilek'&lt;/strong&gt;in haziran sonu cikacak yeni albümü&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fnac.es/docs/agenda/agfnac/barcelona/agbadt26.html"&gt;'Tree of Patience' &lt;/a&gt;(Sabir Agaci) hakkinda fazla bilgi veremedim. Sadece daha evvel bu persembe &lt;em&gt;Harbiye Acikhava Tiyatrosu'&lt;/em&gt;nda aryalariyla &lt;strong&gt;Ferhat Göcer'&lt;/strong&gt;in eslik edecegi konserine cok gitmek istedigimi deginmistim. Bu persembe aksami konserle yeni albümünü tanitacak.. Ben dinledim ve; &lt;strong&gt;Tree of Patience&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Common Sprit&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Sezen Aksu&lt;/em&gt;'nun &lt;em&gt;'Isik Dogu'dan Yükselir'&lt;/em&gt; adli albümünden tanidigimiz &lt;em&gt;'Son Sardunyalar'&lt;/em&gt;in enstrumental versiyonu)&lt;/span&gt; ve &lt;strong&gt;Why&lt;/strong&gt; favori parcalarim..&lt;br /&gt;- Yarin aksamda &lt;strong&gt;Sunay Akin&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Rumelihisari'&lt;/em&gt;nda programi varmis. &lt;a href="http://www.bigglook.com/biggistanbul/kultur/aktv_detay.asp?aa_id=9&amp;aktv_id=8628"&gt;See here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;- 40 yazar ve muzisyen kadininin katildigi; &lt;strong&gt;Dogu Kadini Festivali'&lt;/strong&gt;nin programi bugün elime gecti. Buraya bana gelen detayli program yerine baska bir link ekliyorum.. Biraz daha saga, iste &lt;a href="http://www.bigglook.com/biggistanbul/kultur/aktv_detay.asp?aa_id=9&amp;amp;aktv_id=8738"&gt;burasi&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isvicre'deki sevdiklerimiz ile.. Yorgunluk ile.. Bademcik agrisi ile.. Aşk ile..&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-111875506174178755?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111875506174178755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111875506174178755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/06/isvicrede-3-gn.html' title='Isvicre&apos;de 3 gün..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-111842399639243936</id><published>2005-06-10T19:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T15:24:44.930+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bildik bir HiKaYe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Chromasia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/chromasia7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/chromasia7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Hayata dair kitaplar yazdik sonra onlari suya biraktik..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Chromasia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/chromasia2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/chromasia2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bazi zamanlar ne ucunu bulabildik, ne de sonunu..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Chromasia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/sari.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/sari.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bekleyenlerin yaninda yerimizi aldik.. Bizde bekledik onlarla..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Chromasia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/chromasia4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/chromasia4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Zaman icinde tel örgülerle kapattigimiz pencerelerimizin, perdelerini araladik..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Chromasia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/chromasia3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/chromasia3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gördügümüz manzara güzel olsada, bazen disariya bakmak istesekte; göreceklerimizden korkarak uzaktan seyrettik..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Chromasia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/chromasia8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/chromasia8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uzak denizlerin ucsuz bucaksiz kumsallarinda, sevda yelleri esiyordu. Köpürüyordu dalgalar. Tanimlamak icin sevdayi, her dalgaya biraz köpük bölüstürüyordu deniz..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Chromasia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/chromasia9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/chromasia9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Köpüklerle cözülüyorduk biraz ve yogunlasip toplaniyorduk.. Yinede atlamaktan korktuk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©No Traces &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/notraces2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/notraces2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Sudan, en hircin dalgadan kalkan ucuslarimiz, firtinadan kurtuluslarimizda oldu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Chromasia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/chromasia10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/chromasia10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Sonra yine hayaller kurduk, uzak noktalarin, uzak denizlerin hasretini cektik..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Grapf - BerLiN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/grapf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/grapf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Kentin kalabaligindan gecenin sessizligine sigindik, dost sohbetlerinde yanitlar aradik sorularimiza..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Kuvablogi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/sari3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/sari3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Solduk sandik, herseyi siyah&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; beyaz&lt;/span&gt; gördük..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Kuvablogi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/sari4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/sari4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Oysa cok taze ve güzeldik..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©TheBlueOcean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/theblueocean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/theblueocean.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yolumuz o kadar güzeldi ki, sadece BiZ'i bekliyordu.. Isik'a dogru yürümemizi ve etrafimizdaki güzellikleri, kendi güzelligimizi görmemizi..&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;©yEsiL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-111842399639243936?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/feeds/111842399639243936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10625304&amp;postID=111842399639243936' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111842399639243936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111842399639243936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/06/bildik-bir-hikaye.html' title='Bildik bir HiKaYe'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-111832638141843879</id><published>2005-06-09T16:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T22:07:14.408+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Kahve'nin HiKaYe'si..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/kahveci.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/320/kahveci.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©www.tarihvakfi.org.tr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ahvenin anavatanı, Afrika kıtasında &lt;em&gt;Etiyopya&lt;/em&gt;'nın güneyinde adı &lt;strong&gt;Kaffa&lt;/strong&gt; olan bir yerdir. Keçilerin yedikten sonra ele avuca sıgmaz bir hal almalarıyla farkedilen bu bitkiyi kesfetme bir keçi çobanina aittir..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ortaçagın geç dönemlerinde, kahve agacı &lt;em&gt;Arabistan&lt;/em&gt;'a getirilmis ve kahve tarımı ilk kez burada gelistirilmistir. Arabistan bölgesinde bir içecek olarak yaygınlık kazandıktan sonra, &lt;em&gt;Mekke&lt;/em&gt;'ye hacı olmak için gelen müslümanlar aracılıgıyla kahve, &lt;em&gt;Mısır, Hindistan, Endonezya&lt;/em&gt; ve &lt;em&gt;Anadolu&lt;/em&gt; gibi bölgelere yayılmıstır. Arap yarımadasından sonraki ilk duragı Mısır, daha sonra ise &lt;em&gt;Kanuni Sultan Süleyman'&lt;/em&gt;in&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;Valisi&lt;em&gt; Özdemir Pasa Yemen'&lt;/em&gt;den saraya tasiyor kahveyi. Kahve o zaman ki Osmanli'nin basketi &lt;em&gt;Istanbul&lt;/em&gt;'a geliyor, burada ilk kahvehaneler &lt;strong&gt;16. yüzyılda&lt;/strong&gt; açılmıstır. &lt;em&gt;Avrupa&lt;/em&gt;'nın kahve ile ilk tanısması Osmanlılar aracılıgıyla olmustur. Ilk kez &lt;em&gt;IV. Mehmet&lt;/em&gt;'in bir elçisi tarafından 1664'de &lt;em&gt;Paris&lt;/em&gt;'e götürülmüs ve &lt;em&gt;XIV. Louis'&lt;/em&gt;nin sarayında içilmistir. O tarihlerde henüz yaygınlık kazanmamıs olan kahve, Fransız sarayı ve soylularının ayrıcalıklı bir içecegi konumundaydı. Bu ayrıcalıklı durum 1683 yılına dek sürmüstür. Osmanlılar'ın &lt;em&gt;Viyana &lt;/em&gt;kusatmasını sona erdirdikleri dönemde, burada ilk kahvehane açıldı.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/coffee2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/200/coffee.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kahvehanenin sahibi ise, &lt;em&gt;Viyana&lt;/em&gt;'da yasayan &lt;em&gt;Koltschitzky&lt;/em&gt; ya da &lt;em&gt;Kolszyeky&lt;/em&gt; adında bir Polonyalıydı. Bu kisi, Osmanlılar'ın geri dönüsleri sırasında agır olan bir çok yükü, bu arada oldukça büyük miktardaki kahveyi de orada bırakmaları sonucunda, Avrupa'nın ilk kahvehanesini açmıs oldu. Viyana'da açılan, Avrupa'nın ilk kahvehanesi ünvanını elde eden bu yerin adı &lt;strong&gt;'Mavi Sise'&lt;/strong&gt; idi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venedikliler aynı dönemde deniz yoluyla kahveyi &lt;em&gt;Istanbul&lt;/em&gt;'dan &lt;em&gt;Italya&lt;/em&gt;'ya, daha sonra da &lt;em&gt;Marsilya&lt;/em&gt; ve &lt;em&gt;Ingiltere&lt;/em&gt;'ye kadar ulastırdılar. Böylece kahve bütün Avrupa'ya yayılmıs oldu. Büyük kentlerin hepsinde kahvehaneler açılmaya baslandı. Bu konuda Londra, Paris'e bile öncülük etti. &lt;em&gt;Almanya&lt;/em&gt;'da ilk kahvehane &lt;em&gt;Leipzig&lt;/em&gt; kentinde &lt;strong&gt;'Kahve Agacı'&lt;/strong&gt; adıyla açıldı. &lt;em&gt;Hollanda&lt;/em&gt;'nın &lt;em&gt;Haag &lt;/em&gt;kentinde aynı zamanda yazar olan &lt;em&gt;Van Effen&lt;/em&gt; tarafından bir kahvehane açılmasıyla birlikte, kahvenin edebiyatla tanısıklıgı basladı.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/kahvehane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/200/kahvehane.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©tarihvakfi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Kahvenin Türk toplumsal tarihinin de demirbasi oldu. Sosyal hayat ve iliskiler, kahvehane kültürüyle gelisti. Bugün &lt;em&gt;Tahtakale&lt;/em&gt; adiyla bilinen &lt;em&gt;Taht-ul kale&lt;/em&gt;, o günlerde 55 kahvehaneye ve 200 çalisana evsahipligi ediyordu, &lt;em&gt;Evliya Çelebi'&lt;/em&gt;nin kayitlarina göre. Tarih içinde Türk Kahvesi, Türk sosyal yasantisindaki yerini olusturdugu gibi, misafirperverlik, kiz isteme gibi &lt;strong&gt;"allaturca"&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Türk usulü&lt;/span&gt;) kültür ögelerini de yaratti. Kahvenin, Türk Kahvesinin tarihi, anlatmakla, yazmakla bitmez..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/ikram22.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/kadirbarcin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/320/kadirbarcin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©www.barcinfoto.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tarifi:&lt;/strong&gt; Suyu fincanla ölçerek cezveye koyunuz. Her fincan için iki çay kasigi kahve (5 gr), iki cay kasigi seker&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (arzuya göre) &lt;/span&gt;ilave ediniz. Kisik ateste kahve ve sekeri iyice karistiriniz. Bir süre sonra kabaran köpügü fincanlara pay ediniz. Kalan kahveyi bir tasim daha pisiriniz ve fincanlara bosaltiniz. Türk Kahvesi sunulurken yaninda su verilmesi gelenektir. Içilen su agzi kahve lezzetine hazirlar. Ve geleneklerinde rituellik disinda saglik acisindanda bize faydalari vardir. Kahvenin icindeki koffein idrar sökücü olmakla birlikte böbrekleri sussuz birakir. Kahveden sonra icilecek bir bardak su ile bunu telafi edebiliriz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baska tarifler&lt;/em&gt; ;o) &lt;a href="http://unix.rulez.org/~calver/pictures/coffee_making/"&gt;How to make a good coffee?!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;©Derleme:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;yEsiL1999&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;ve&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.de/exec/obidos/ASIN/3517077283/ref=/302-6845935-2488869"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/200/kaffee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-111832638141843879?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111832638141843879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111832638141843879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/06/kahvenin-hikayesi_09.html' title='Kahve&apos;nin HiKaYe&apos;si..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-111817702767469963</id><published>2005-06-07T22:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T22:09:47.878+02:00</updated><title type='text'>BaHaR - Kardes Türküler</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/kardestrkler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/kardestrkler.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©www.bgst.org&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;arin koyacagim bugünkü &lt;em&gt;"cd HiKaYe'mden"&lt;/em&gt; sonra yine bugün aldigim &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(eve getirmeyi basarabildigim)&lt;/span&gt; yeni cikan &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Kardes Türküler&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;den "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;BaHaR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"i dinliyorum. &lt;em&gt;Hemavaz&lt;/em&gt;'dan sonra biraz korkarak aldim, tekrar hayal kirikligina ugrayabilirim diye. Ama albüm cok hos! &lt;em&gt;Neset Ertas &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Yaniyorum parcasinda)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;+ Erkan Ogur &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;sesli ve düzenlemeli calismalar var :o) Albüm cok renkli..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinlerken cok güldügüm&lt;em&gt; Afyon türküsü&lt;/em&gt;. Ege sivesiyle&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (biraz Özay Gönlüm esintili)&lt;/span&gt; '&lt;em&gt;Gülsüm'.&lt;/em&gt; Ayni sekilde beni eskilere, tr'de düzenlenen cingenelerin muzik yaptigi kina gecelerine götüren &lt;em&gt;'anakon/isler nanayi'&lt;/em&gt; cok hosuma gitti. Favorilerim &lt;em&gt;Newroz&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(türkce/kurmanci),&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;Bahcalarda yEsiL Cinar&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(feat&lt;strong&gt; Erkan Ogur&lt;/strong&gt;),&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;Hem Okudum Hem Yaz&lt;/em&gt;dim &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Cagri/türkce)&lt;/span&gt; ve &lt;em&gt;Goncum en ari ari&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(ermenice)&lt;/span&gt;. Ve birde arapca/türkce/kurmanci karisimi ilahi &lt;strong&gt;'&lt;em&gt;Medet'.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Farkli dil ve dinlerle dolu dolu güzel bir calisma olusmus..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Albümde deniliyor ki; &lt;em&gt;"Bahar bayramlarinin (Newroz/Nevruz/Navroz, Hampartzum, Hıdrellez, Ederlez, Rozelya Günü...) Anadolu, Mezopotamya ve Trakya halklari ve dinleri icin ortak bir anlami var: “Yeniden dogus...” Kökleri bin yıllar öncesine götürülen bahar bayramlari; dogayla birlikte uyanisi, umudu, beklentileri, “ölecegiz ama yeniden dirilecegiz” inancini ifade ediyor. .. “Bu sarkilarla, baharin gelisini birlikte kutlayalim; umudu, yeni günü birlikte karsilayalim istedik. Bu albüm, farkli dil, din ve sarkilarin bir arada yasayabilecegi umudunu yeniden yesertiyor bizim icin...” ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Kardes Türküler Bahar ile.. Türküler ile.. &lt;strong&gt;Erkan Ogur&lt;/strong&gt; ile :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Özlendiniz Mesaji:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Uni Regensburg günlük ziyaretlerinizi özledik! Umarim ki tatildesiniz; saglik ve afiyet icindesinizdir! En kisa zaman sizi tekrar buralarda görmek istiyoruz.. :o) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-111817702767469963?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111817702767469963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111817702767469963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/06/bahar-kardes-trkler.html' title='BaHaR - Kardes Türküler'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-111809773430363403</id><published>2005-06-07T00:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T22:10:43.955+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Üc Deniz</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/1280/2584619-md.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/320/2584619-md.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Üc Deniz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yolun iki tarafi dag&lt;br /&gt;Dagin arkasi deniz&lt;br /&gt;Siz varya siz&lt;br /&gt;Denizi göremezsiniz!&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Üc dagin arkasinda&lt;br /&gt;Üce böldügüm deniz&lt;br /&gt;Siz varya siz&lt;br /&gt;Bunu bilemezsiniz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;©foto &amp;amp; siir kaynagi bilinmiyor. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-111809773430363403?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111809773430363403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111809773430363403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/06/c-deniz.html' title='Üc Deniz'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-111801422484526529</id><published>2005-06-06T00:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T22:11:36.710+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Yas: 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/ifegeb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/ifegeb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;O kocaman gözleriyle dört bir yanı süzüyorken düşündü yazıcı: "Ne olacaktı masalın devamı?!".. Tek tek dokundu üç taşına, aşk olsun dedi, kırdı kalemini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;izim masalimizin sonu hic olmasin Teyzecim! 2 yil oldu artik seninle beraber gecirdigimiz sürec. Ailemizin melekcigi yavas yavas büyümekte.. Teyze ona &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;BabyIFE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;derken simdi takabilecegi yeni isimler ariyor ;o) Teyzecim, &lt;em&gt;masalin&lt;/em&gt; yada &lt;em&gt;HiKaYe'n &lt;/em&gt;gelecekte aileye katilacak diger güzel kardesciklerinle ve güzel annenle &amp; babanla muhtesem güzellikte devam etsin. Ve her zaman etrafinda bulanan teyzen, dayin, anneannen ve dedenle uzun ve güzel ömürler yasayasin minik&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;yegencim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Senin dogum günün icin heybemdeki fotolari karistirirken, senin icin 2003 sonlarinda hazirlamis oldugum bir kart elime gecti. Onuda eklemeden yapamiyacagim teyzeciim.. Ileride bu yaziya baktiginda comment isterim bilesin ;o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/320/babyife-dua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/320/babyife-dua.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yüce Rabbimiz &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sana&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;ve hayatimiza olan sükrümüzü; evveli ve ezeli kilsin, zahiri ve batini kilsin, meleklerin sükrü gibi saf ve temiz etsin, kendisi kendisinden nasil hosnut ise zatina öyle hosnutluk verecek sekilde kabul buyursun..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bir ömür en Emin (C.C.) emanet ol IFE'cigimiz!&lt;br /&gt;teyyyde'n ;o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Daha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cok güzel resim ve doum günü tebrikleriniz icin &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://dilekce.blogspot.com/2005/06/hayatimin-en-gzel-armagani.html"&gt;tiklayin&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-111801422484526529?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111801422484526529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111801422484526529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/06/yas-2.html' title='Yas: 2'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-111799290920297863</id><published>2005-06-05T18:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T22:12:41.666+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Siegen: Ikea, Berlin: ZaGa, Frankfurt: Havaalani ve..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/ikea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/ikea.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Mayis'ta Türkiye'de&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (Istanbul/Ümraniye) &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;acilan,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;ilk mobilya ve ev aksesuarlari magazalar zinciri &lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com.tr"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Ikea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'nin, 19 Mayis'tada &lt;em&gt;Siegen&lt;/em&gt; sehrinde acilan magazasina gittik dün. Ilk günlerde cok ziyaretcisi olur diye ertelemistik ziyaretimizi. Fakat cok kalabalikti hatta bazi yerlerde insanlardan fazla birsey göremedik. Ama artik bizimde 35km uzagimizda bir &lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/IkeaNearYouView?storeId=5&amp;langId=-3&amp;amp;catalogId=10101&amp;StoreName=siegen"&gt;Ikea&lt;/a&gt;'miz var. Bizim eyaletin disindada, olsa o bizimdir o bizim :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/gece.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/gece.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dün askam Almanya saatleri ile 22.30'da &lt;a href="http://www.zagashow.de/"&gt;ZaGa&lt;/a&gt; basladi. &lt;em&gt;Türk Günü&lt;/em&gt; nedeniyle &lt;em&gt;Berlin Tempodrom&lt;/em&gt;'dan yapilan canli yayini izlemek bana hic mi hic keyif vermedi. Bizi temsil eden örnek ailemiz.. Ve sirf alkislamak ve bagirmak icin gelmis olan arkadaslarimiz. Ve ilk telefonla baglanan kisinin &lt;em&gt;Fatih Akin'&lt;/em&gt;a sordugu soru.. Örnek ailenin mobilyalarini kullanmalari cok güzeldi. Buzdolabi ilgincti. Artik hazir mutfak kültürü yayginlasali ben tekli buzdolabi kullananlar kisiler tanimiyorum &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(derin dondurucu haricinde).&lt;/span&gt; Birde benim icin komik olan &lt;em&gt;Okan Bayülgen'&lt;/em&gt;in buzdolabindan yemekler cikarip ikram etmekle mesgulken - benim &lt;em&gt;"iiiiggh simdi bunlari yiyecekler mi?!"&lt;/em&gt; gibi soruma karsilik - &lt;a href="http://www.ceza-fan.com/"&gt;Ceza&lt;/a&gt;'ya uzatildi tabak.. Ceza'nin yüz ifadesi neredeyse bendeki yüz ifadesine benzeyip&lt;em&gt; 'ben&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;yeni yemek yedim'&lt;/em&gt; dedi ;o) Sohbet esnasinda bizim 1. kusagi temsil eden &lt;em&gt;'edii, yapii, gidii'&lt;/em&gt; sivesiyle konusan Balikesir/Akcay'li&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (egede bu tür sivenin konusuldugunuda dün sahit oldum)&lt;/span&gt; teyzemizin kalkip raftaki resimleride düzeltmeside komikti &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(resimlerdekiler tam görünmüyordu bencede)&lt;/span&gt; . Fazla birsey anlatamiyacagim.. Yeterince sesli bir ortamdi - ha evet birde kirmizi saten geceligiyle gelen bir kizimiz vardi. Benim izledigim bir saat bana fazlasiyla yetti. Oradaki dünya disindada bir dünyanin olmasi sevindirdi beni! Cünkü buradaki yasayan bizlerin hepsi diildi oradakiler..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/1024/ballon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/320/ballon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0.00'da babami &lt;em&gt;Frankfurt&lt;/em&gt; havaalanindan almaya gidecek olan kardesime takildim bende. 2. fotodaki resimleri yolculuk esnasinda cektim &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(üzerine tiklayinca büyüyor)&lt;/span&gt;. Cok hostu gece foto cekmesi ve arabanin isiklarinin fotonun üzerindeki cizdigi cizgiler.. Havaalaninda babami beklerken birisi bana bu üsteki balonlari hediye etti ;o) Balonlari hediye eden 'kisiye' tskler! Odama boydan boya astim &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(kitsch oldu biraz),&lt;/span&gt; cikartmakta istemiyorum ama bu gidisle balon kokusu zehirlenmesi yasayabilirim..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ek olarak bugün &lt;em&gt;Milliyet&lt;/em&gt;'te yayinlanan &lt;strong&gt;Elif Safak&lt;/strong&gt; sohbetini ekliyorum. &lt;a href="http://hikayeler.typepad.com/hikayeler/2005/05/hayat_te.html"&gt;Zeynep&lt;/a&gt; gibi onlarda &lt;strong&gt;28. Mayis&lt;/strong&gt;'ta &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(benim doum günümde)&lt;/span&gt; evlenmisler. Önceki &lt;a href="http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/05/28-mayisa-itafen.html"&gt;yazimda&lt;/a&gt; 23. mayis diye yazmistim evlilik tarihini düzeltiyorum onuda biraz sonra.. Haber icin resme tiklayin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.milliyet.com.tr/2005/06/05/pazar/apaz.html"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/320/elifsafaknikah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ikea ile.. Gece ile.. Balonlar ile..&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Evliklikler ile..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-111799290920297863?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111799290920297863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111799290920297863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/06/siegen-ikea-berlin-zaga-frankfurt.html' title='Siegen: Ikea, Berlin: ZaGa, Frankfurt: Havaalani ve..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-111791274752577374</id><published>2005-06-04T20:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T22:13:43.272+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Söz ucar, yazi kalir..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/serdardemir-cimen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/serdardemir-cimen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©Serdar Demir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Aşk ateşi Aşik'tan önce maşukun kalbinde dogar"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;(Fuzuli)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;enctim, klasik siirin ne oldugunu yeni yeni kavramaya baslamistim, ama ne bilgim, ne de hayal dünyam onlari anlamaya yetiyordu. Önümde yumak yumak güzellikler duruyordu ve ben aşkin dügümleri cözemedigimin farkindaydim. Bir insanin, atalarina ait metinleri anlamak icin birilerinin yorumuna ihtiyac duymasi yahut sözlükler kullanmasinin ne kadar aci oldugunu o vakit anladim. Hani rüyada ciglik atmak istersiniz de sesiniz cikmaz, yahut kosmak istersiniz de kimildayamazsiniz ya; öyle bir seydi.. Yillar ne cabuk gecmisti. Anlayamadigim o metinleri kendilerine anlatmami isteyen gencler vardi artik cevremde ve Divan siirini anlamak isteyen bu insanlarin yüzlerinde, ben kendi ögrencilik yıllarimin hazin hatiralarini görüyordum. Kendi medeniyet birikimimize ait siirleri anlamak, kendi kültürümüze acilan kapilardan girmek demekti. Bu metinler yorum istiyordu ve bizden önceki edebiyatcilar neslinin tecrübeyle bildikleri icin de muhataplarina aciklama geregi duymadiklari gelenekleri, bu genclere bilim diye anlatmak gerekiyordu. Hayat hizla degisiyordu ve her neslin düsüncesi Divan siirini biraz daha yipratiyor, eskitiyor, sahnenin disina itiyordu. Bir yerden baslamak gerekiyordu. Ve öyle yaptik..".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;©Iskender Pala&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(1993'de baslayan 'Divan Siiri Yorumlari'nin &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HiKaYe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'si)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-111791274752577374?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111791274752577374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111791274752577374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/06/sz-ucar-yazi-kalir.html' title='Söz ucar, yazi kalir..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-111782033287203621</id><published>2005-06-03T19:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T22:09:02.770+02:00</updated><title type='text'>yEsiL Musik-i Cemiyeti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/ilhanersahin3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/ilhanersahin2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ün tema muzikten acilinca fazlada vaktim olmayinca bugünde muzikle devam etmek istedim. Ve yine farkina vardim ki benim bazi cd'lerim yok. Kimlere verdigimide hatirlamiyorum. Gecenlerde kesfettigim kayip &lt;a href="http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/05/anilara-devam.html"&gt;kitaplarim&lt;/a&gt; gibi simdi cd'ler.. Biraz canim sIkIldi simdi bu duruma..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/istcalling3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/istcalling2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aslinda bu cd'yi hediye etmek icin almistim. Ama dinledikten sonra vazgectim ;o) Ben seviyorum ama herkesin hosuna gitmiyor ~ ek$i sözlükte &lt;a href="http://sozluk.sourtimes.org/show.asp?t=istanbul+calling"&gt;istanbul calling&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/divan3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/divan2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Divan&lt;/span&gt; benim cok hosuma gitmesede dinliyorum ara ara.. Bunuda koyma nedenlerimden biri su siralar &lt;a href="http://www.wmce.de/"&gt;'World Music Charts Europe'&lt;/a&gt; listesinde olmalari &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(suanda 18. siradalar)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/babazula5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/babazula4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/babazula23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/babazula22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sergiden sonra &lt;em&gt;Tarih Vakfina&lt;/em&gt; ugradim. Orada bakinirken &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.babazula.com/"&gt;Babazula&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'yi gördüm. Calisan bayanlardan koymalarini istedim. Dinledim, begendim ve aldim. 2. albümleri &lt;em&gt;'Ruhani Oyun Havalari&lt;/em&gt;'ni aldim fakat bugün cd'yi bulamadim :o( Kaybetmemde imkansiz cünkü odamin belirli bir kösesinde tüm cdlerim.. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(diger bir cd'leri &lt;em&gt;'Tabutta Rövasata'&lt;/em&gt; yok bende ve son albümleri &lt;em&gt;'Duble Oryantal'&lt;/em&gt;ide alma niyetim yok - ben bendeki bu ilk cdlerini seviyorum)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/babazula33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/babazula32.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Az evvel yaziyi hizli bir sekilde yazip ciktim. 20'de sinemada bulusacaktik S. ve arkadasi ile. &lt;em&gt;Starwars Episode 3 &lt;/em&gt;izledik. Önceki hic bir bölümünü izlemeyen ben anlamam ve anlamadigim icin filmi diye biraz tedirgindim. Ama öyle bir durum söz konusu dahi olmadi. Sadece baskan(?)/Kanzler'in iyi mi kötü mü oldugu konusunda bir alt yapi eksikligim vardi. Saolsun S. sinemada yetisti yardimima ;o) Film öncesi &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(günler önce)&lt;/span&gt; anlatilanlarida daha iyi anlamis oldum. Simdi HiKaYe'nin devami icin 1970 yilindan sonraki bölümleri izlemek lazim.. Benim hosuma gitti :o) Sinema cikisinda eski okul arkadasim Sandra'yi gördüm. Fazla konusamasakta hostu onu görmek..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Farkli muzikler ile.. Starwars ile.. Okul arkadaslari ile.. Eve gelmesi beklenen 'aranan' kitap ve cd'lerim ile.. :o)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-111782033287203621?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111782033287203621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111782033287203621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/06/yesil-musik-i-cemiyeti.html' title='yEsiL Musik-i Cemiyeti'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-111774406612050940</id><published>2005-06-02T20:21:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T22:05:07.320+02:00</updated><title type='text'>InCeSaZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/ucistanbul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/320/ucistanbul1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;d kapagindaki sözlerde deniliyorki:&lt;em&gt; ".. Bu albümün ana temasi aramizda adiyla da, tadiyla da cok yer alan bir kisilik: Istanbul. Bu sehir, her seyiyle bizim pekcok calismamiza hem konu, hem de ilham kaynagi oldu. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Üc ~ Istanbul'a Dai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;'de tümüyle Istanbul'u anlamak, anlatmak, yasamak, yasatmak istedik. ..".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/incesaz2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/320/incesaz2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goldenhorn.com/display.php4?content=artists&amp;page=incesaz.html"&gt;Incesaz&lt;/a&gt; grubu 1997'de olusmus olmalarini ragmen, ben onlari cok daha sonra &lt;em&gt;'Ikinci Bahar'&lt;/em&gt; dizisi ile tanidim. Ardindan aldigim &lt;em&gt;'Eylül Sarkilari'&lt;/em&gt; ve gecen yil cikan son albümleri &lt;em&gt;'Ist'a Dair'&lt;/em&gt;. Sadece 1. cd'leri&lt;em&gt; 'Eski Nisan'&lt;/em&gt; yok bende. Onuda artik uygun bir zamanda karsima ciktiginda alirim..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/incesazeylulsarkilari.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/320/incesazeylulsarkilari.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bunlarda grub elemanlari.. Incesaz 2'de &lt;em&gt;Melihat Gül&lt;/em&gt;ses &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(fotodaki tatli bayan)&lt;/span&gt; solist olarak eslik ediyor (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;asagidaki fotoyuda &lt;em&gt;'Eylül Sarkilari'&lt;/em&gt; cd'sinin icinden cektim).&lt;/span&gt; Onun disinda albümleri daha cok estrumental agirlikli..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/IMG_3237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/320/IMG_3237.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Incesaz ile.. Isik ile.. Sevgi ile..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-111774406612050940?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111774406612050940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111774406612050940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/06/incesaz.html' title='InCeSaZ'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-111765232842050234</id><published>2005-06-01T16:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T22:03:03.436+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Laf lafi acti..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/imjuli2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/320/imjuli2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;arika ile telefonda konusuyoruz.. Konu filmlere geliyor ve bende son günlerde izledigim ve cok etkilendigim &lt;em&gt;Al Pacino, Cameron Diaz'&lt;/em&gt;in oynadigi '&lt;a href="http://anygivensunday.warnerbros.com/"&gt;Any Given Sunday&lt;/a&gt;' filminden anlatiyorum ona. Eski bir film ben gecen haftalarda izledim ve cok hosuma gitti. Kardesim daha sonra ona benziyor buda dedigi film &lt;a href="http://www.coach-carter.com"&gt;'Coach Carter&lt;/a&gt;' &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Samuel L. Jackson)&lt;/span&gt; onun kadar güzel diildi. Neyse tlf konumamizin devaminda bana &lt;em&gt;'hangi filmi izledim tahmin et!?'&lt;/em&gt; diyor. Düsünüyorum ve sinemalarda vizyona giren, hatirladigim son filmleri saymaya basliyorum. &lt;em&gt;'Nein, nein, nein'&lt;/em&gt; lar devam ediyor. Sonra ben bilemeyince o söylüyor. '&lt;a href="http://www.bavaria-film-international.de/htmls/filmpages/f03_007cast.html"&gt;Im Juli&lt;/a&gt;' (&lt;a href="http://www.kochlorberfilms.com/product.asp?ID=28"&gt;In July&lt;/a&gt;/&lt;a href="http://www.tulumba.com/icy_itemdesc.asp?ic=VI274455QH087"&gt;Temmuz'da&lt;/a&gt;) izlemis. Zamaniyla ben tavsiye etmisim. Ja, evet benim tavsiyemdir bu film. Kimlere tavsiye etmedim ki..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/imjuli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/320/imjuli.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bir doum günü arifesinde -4 yada 5 yil önce- ayni bu yil &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(tiyatro maceram gibi)&lt;/span&gt; o zamanda &lt;a href="http://www.yanar.de/html/deutsch/home/home.php"&gt;Kaya Yanar&lt;/a&gt;'a gitmistik kardesimle. Gösteri nasildi hatirlamiyorum. Geceden hatirladigim en önemli detaylardan birisi, o gece 0.00'dan sonra aldigim hediye: &lt;em&gt;'Im Juli' Soundtrack&lt;/em&gt;'i :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/320/imjuli3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/200/imjuli3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marika&lt;/em&gt;'da izlemis bu filmi haftasonu ve aramis bugün beni. Güzel ve uzun uzun konustuk - cok güldük :o) Gün icinde yasadigim tatsiz bir maceramda böylelikle kaybolup gitti.. Film muhabbeti uzun sürdü. &lt;a href="http://www.filmportal.de/df/a8/Uebersicht,,,,,,,,FBC3E7F063CF4A3ABCA84C62C989006C,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,.html"&gt;Mehmet Kurtulus&lt;/a&gt;'tan, &lt;a href="http://www.filmportal.de/df/4c/Uebersicht,,,,,,,,2F58287FBBE14628B5723214A896D225,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,.html"&gt;Fatih Akin&lt;/a&gt;'dan, &lt;a href="http://www.filmportal.de/df/56/Uebersicht,,,,,,,,C79481E2636646EA8760438C2C75C85D,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,.html"&gt;Idil Üner&lt;/a&gt;'in seslendirmis oldugu &lt;em&gt;'Günesim'&lt;/em&gt; parcasindan &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(asagidaki fotoya bakiniz)&lt;/span&gt; ve ve &lt;a href="http://www.filmportal.de/df/66/Uebersicht,,,,,,,,260BB2574B194C138AF97EE6C38275B7,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,.html"&gt;Moritz Bleibtreu&lt;/a&gt;'dan konustuk. Moritz Bleibtreu sever biri olan ben, en cok ablamin beni götürdügü "&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0170259/"&gt;LuNa PaPa&lt;/a&gt;" filminin karakteri &lt;em&gt;Mamlakat&lt;/em&gt;'in erkek kardesi &lt;em&gt;Nasreddin&lt;/em&gt; olarak sevdim onu. Birde filmde 'Alik' isminde tatli bir karakter daha vardi. Film cok güzeldi. En kisa zamanda tekrar izlemeli.. Simdi tavsiye edecek olsam kesin LuNa PaPa'yi tavsiye ederdim ;o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/320/imjuligunesim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/200/imjuligunesim.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-111765232842050234?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111765232842050234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111765232842050234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/06/laf-lafi-acti.html' title='Laf lafi acti..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-111756382435786406</id><published>2005-05-31T19:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T02:16:59.453+02:00</updated><title type='text'>IFE'le bi hafta daha..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/ife.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/320/ife.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Kendi hüsnünün hûblar şeklinde peydâ etledin,&lt;br /&gt;Çeşm-i aşkından dönüp sonra temâşâ eyledin."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Allah'ım kendi güzelliğini, güzel çehrelere düşürdün,&lt;br /&gt;Sonra âşıkının gözünden kendi güzelliğini seyrediyorsun..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/1024/ifeilebirhaftadaha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/400/ifeilebirhaftadaha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10625304-111756382435786406?l=hikayee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111756382435786406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10625304/posts/default/111756382435786406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikayee.blogspot.com/2005/05/ifele-bi-hafta-daha.html' title='IFE&apos;le bi hafta daha..'/><author><name>yEşiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09839425388333992940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/rongan.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10625304.post-111746560027093551</id><published>2005-05-30T16:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T22:16:13.514+02:00</updated><title type='text'>28 Mayis'a itafen..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/640/gelincicegi1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/288/3498/320/gelincicegi1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;evgili &lt;a href="http://hikayeler.typepad.com/hikayeler/2005/05/hayat_te.html"&gt;Zeynep &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;Piskuvi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. Kimya hatun ve Şems'in evlilik törenlerinde &lt;em&gt;Mevlan&lt;/em&gt;a ikisine yaklasir, ellerinden tutar söyle der: ”.. Siz öyle bir bütün olun ki, GüL ile GüL kokusu gibi, süt ile seker gibi olun. Birbirinize anlam ve deger katin. O kadar ici ice ve uyumlu olsun ki bu evlilik, sizi birbiriniz olmadan düsünemesin hic kimse!”. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;ebrikler&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ve &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;evgiler&lt;/span&gt; :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Az evvel aldigim baska bir evlilik haberi daha var.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;lif &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;afak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, 28 mayista Referans Gazetesi genel yayin yönetmeni Eyüp Can ile Berlin'de evlenmis. 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