Whether in a play or a poem, a fairy tale or a prayer. After a short time, every point made ends up on the navel of insignificance. Sentences shed their old skin and appear in all their new glory. Perhaps that is where the whole secret of the word – and thus of life – lies hidden. Dinçer Güçyeter blends his first texts, which he wrote as a 20-year- old, with his latest poems, spices them up with his travelogues and shares it all with the audience in the Studio.
