When Enough Is Enough…

It is hard to watch everything happening in Istanbul, Ankara, Izmir, Hatay, Bandirma and the rest of the 48 cities so far the protests have been going on. It is hard to watch from the safety of my home in the US when my brother, my friends and family are on those streets, defending the… Read On

It is a process…

Although I have never met one of those people,  I have heard stories about people who get up one morning on their fifth or tenth birthday and they declare what they are going to be when they grow up. And then they become just that, because they have a clear, specific career picture in their… Read On

Daily Duty

First and foremost duty of the kids in Turkey to bring home the bread. Literally. Along with the daily newspaper. This duty is especially important on the weekends. The weekdays used to go by with the hectic work and school schedule, parents used to read their newspaper when they got to work or on the… Read On

Tahini Cookies

There are no words to be spoken on a persistently rainy day when only thing you can do is either watch re-runs of something – anything -  curled up on the couch with your dog. Or you can take a break from that, and not only make these cookies, but also try a pistachio-olive oil… Read On

Bulgur patties in tomato garlic sauce

You know someone from Adana is here in Charlotte when this dish shows up at our get-togethers. She is the mom of one of my friends and comes here every year to visit them. When she is here, of course, we have the pleasure to taste variety of regional dishes from Adana. She makes these… Read On

Back when there was no Nutella…

Yes, there was a time when Nutella was not taking over the world by millions of fans. There was a time, when I was a little elementary school kid and had to down a glass of hot milk mixed with honey every morning instead of chocolate spread on a piece of toast for breakfast. Boring!… Read On