My Books
My Books

 

Life Between Two Bread Slices

Bedriye / Child woman

Women Are Crying

Magician Tricks for make up

Last 13 Days

Miraculous Solutions For Those, Who Missed Live

I Have Stolen Your Story

You are the Cave Man

 


They are reading me…

I think my first sentence should be this: being one of the exceptional people who have been able to live both the life of a queen and the life of a slave has gained me eyeglasses that most people cannot wear.

For this reason my writings have always been found in a different color than the stories of any other journalist and they have been read with amazement.

Neither being one of the “celebrities” in my country nor being stopped on my way to receive a hug was my personal choice. I just walked to be valuable…

The days I have worked my way out through hunger and cold have conveyed various human feelings to the days when I sat at tables serving caviars wearing dresses with glamorous stones. The shoes I wore while walking past the red carpet and my cold feet inside the wet leather have given me the chance to be able to enjoy the tastes of sour and sweet together.

For this reason I can not only filter the ten thousands of stories I have watched and read through the heart of a king but also through the fingers of a beggar. Because I have become all the stories!

I’m a 50-years-old world citizen, who has received her first story award at the age of 16 and who has compiled the news of disasters and miracles sitting on the chair of a news reporter (anchorwoman).

What I feed on is the human soul itself; whatever his or her culture, religion or habits may be! Because the station called soul is broadcasting live on the same frequency and through the same antennas for everyone!

A man, who has been raped as a kid in Europe, doesn’t feel different feelings from a person, who has been sexually harassed in Indonesia. A mother, whose child dies in China and a mother, who loses her child in the U.S.A do not drop tears in different chemical combinations!

I have countless soul and miracle stories recorded in my memory and I still keep recording more! I have to write. What’s more, knowing that only with a book I am going to change the life of a person, who is living somewhere far away in the world!

Writing is also something like love! It is an eternal shape of existence for ones, who know how to be a slave as well as a master to it.

Andrea And / A.Yazıcı


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