Winter in Alaçatı. Cold air, strong wind, empty beach.
Friends, family, kites in the sky, boards in the water. No rush, no rules — just the wind, the waves, and us. Hours passed like minutes.
We came back tired, salty, and smiling.
Friends, family, kites in the sky, boards in the water. No rush, no rules — just the wind, the waves, and us. Hours passed like minutes.
We came back tired, salty, and smiling.
A winter day in Alaçatı, captured through the lens of friends, family, and the raw energy of the wind.
Between the cold air, strong currents, and endless waves, it’s a story about connection, movement, and moments that don’t need words.
No poses, no setups — just real people, real elements, and a shared love for the ride.
Between the cold air, strong currents, and endless waves, it’s a story about connection, movement, and moments that don’t need words.
No poses, no setups — just real people, real elements, and a shared love for the ride.