It all started in March 2018. I was standing under a huge tree and looking at the sky. Then all of a sudden, I realized that the sky appeared way more beautiful, almost magical when It was seen through a frame made of branches and leaves. As a new Torontonian, the trees of the city were the most welcoming and enchanting inhabitants for me with their huge trunks, leaves, blossoms, seeds, fruits… With every passing season, I’ve watched their ever-changing looks and admired textures and patterns of their magnificent trunks. And finally, I noticed that they were telling me that “it’s in all of us” by containing and reflecting the colors of the sky, clouds, spring, autumn, summer, all throughout.
2019, Smalti, stain glass, tree bark, paper mache
Sunshine 
Whisper 
Smoot 
My Name is Autumn 
Spring on Willow Tree 
Secret of Pine Tree 
Christmast-2 
Sweet dreams under the Pine Tree 
Don’t Cry 
Nazar etme ne olur, “hayal” et senin de olur 
Winter’s Tale 
Spring Spring… 
Christmast Time 
Sky Dive 
My Name is Autumn
