Battleground
Monday, March 31st, 2008
… why death comes before peace.
Gallipoli, Çanakkale.

… why death comes before peace.
Gallipoli, Çanakkale.

Click & Watch.
By Veysel Gençten.

The KOC family pretty much owns everything in Turkey, including a university. All we need is a golf course, and this school will earn its 5-star resort status.
‘Kumpir’ - Baked potatoes with overloaded fillings

at Ortakoy, Istanbul.

..brings a lil warmth to the clinging winter.

They might be at war but amidst every battle, there will still be love - enclosed in every song, every dish and every gesture.
This is my revolution.
Welcome to Istanbul.
“Any hot girl who can aim a camera thinks she’s a photographer….”
— Stewie on girl-photographers, Family Guy.
Hahahahahahahha.

This is what I’ve been up to lately.
To take a poke at the paranoid androids of the real estate scene, UrbaneSpaces , a boutique real estate agency based in Singapore, came up with a its signature service: to blindfold clients on the way (and all the way) to their property viewing. Just because.
For the full news, click here.


For those who are sick of plastic-looking-malnourished-people in designer outfit, this is quite a fresh take on fashion. Shooting ordinary people with great fashion sense, at Istanbul StreetStyle.
Caution: In light of the blogger’s obsession with Istanbul, or rather with the idea of landing herself there in the near future, there will be more line ups of similar posts.
Courtesy of Poppy.
…like your life depends on it. This is Survival-India 101. Lonely Planet what?
New century River Ganges, Vanarasi. Purify thyself.

And you wonder what roles do Indian policemen take in Bollywood films?


This was found on my rooftop restaurant where I stayed 5Om away from the majestic Taj, Agra. And there is no escape from the D word no matter which preventive measures one takes. Try this…
Darjeeling, India.
Juxtaposition of wit!

Hmmm…
Darjeeling, India.
This is abit creepy, stare at the clouds for a while and you’ll see it moving to the right.
Try it.

Saint Andrew’s Chruch
India’s mystery to the “occasional” powercuts.

If there’s anyway to mark your territory (without the hassle of a govt. licence), paint it.

I love Indian Food.

Killer Kebabs!

Photos are courtesy of Popagandhi, whose now back in India covering the news in the world’s wettest place, Charanpunji.
Udaipur, India.

The whole city is gorgeously glazed with white marble, laced with a royal blue lake.
I can’t speak on equal tone for it’s people, the host of my guesthouse was just after my fat tourist wallet.