-The Midpoint of a Very Long Story- Paris at dusk. A loneliness casts over its damp streets. A flat illuminates with anticipation as Mireille awaits her date. For Derun, it is not certain he will even survive the night. More than just a regular interaction of strangers. A rendezvous of evergreen senses. Angst mixed with attraction, trauma met by excitement, strife overrun by escape.

People may say, home is where you were born or where your family is. But for me home is where I feel safe and free. Home is where I can be myself.

When I first came to Mytilene fort he first time, I was impressed by the graffiti and writings on the walls. I didn’t spead Greek, but they were pretty spectacular. They made me feel as if they were crying out to be read, understood, recorded and repeated. I couldn’t stop myself, and shot and recorded them all. Anyway, the Street is the beginning of everything, isn’t it? Riots, wars, lives… Erciyes Film Festival, Finalist: I Missed the Bus, 2013, Turkey 66. Cannes Film Festival, Turkish Stand Section: I Missed the Bus, 2013 I. Talas Culture and Art Festival, Documentary Contest, Finalist, 2013, Turkey Tübingen Medien Festival, Screening: I Missed the Bus, 2013 – Germany 5. Leden International Short Film Experience, Offical Competition, 2013, Netherlands