Connecting the Dots

Workshops

August 6 - September 22, 2013

As part of its youth exhibition series held traditionally since its foundation, Pera Museum hosted selected works from the workshops of the 6th International Student Triennial in collaboration with Marmara University Faculty of Fine Arts.

Held in June 2013 in Istanbul, the 6th International Student Triennial was organized to contribute to the communication between institutions of art and design education at graduate level. Exhibitions, symposia, workshops and short film screenings were held within the scope of the triennial that brought together art and design students from around the world as well as theoreticians and researchers from various disciplines.

The exhibition titled Connecting the Dots featured a selection of works from 13 out of 38 workshops.

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Exhibition Catalogue

Connecting the Dots‬

Connecting the Dots‬

Marmara University Faculty of Fine Arts International Student Triennial, that has brought together numerous art and design schools from around 60 different countries in Istanbul since its...

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The Battle of Varna

The Battle of Varna

Over the years of 1864 through 1876, Stanisław Chlebowski served Sultan Abdülaziz in Istanbul as his court painter. As it was, Abdülaziz disposed of considerable artistic talents of his own, and he actively involved himself in Chlebowski’s creative process, suggesting ideas for compositions –such as ballistic pieces praising the victories of Turkish arms. 

Turquerie

Turquerie

Having penetrated the Balkans in the fourteenth century, conquered Constantinople in the fifteenth, and reached the gates of Vienna in the sixteenth, the Ottoman Empire long struck fear into European hearts. 

Midnight Horror Stories: Witches’ Sun <br> Mehmet Berk Yaltırık

Midnight Horror Stories: Witches’ Sun
Mehmet Berk Yaltırık

I walk over rocks hot as iron under the September sun. I can make out a few lines in the distance, and a few cracked rocks, but apart from those, not a single tree, not one plant. I have walked until I reached this hill, in the trail of the letter that hurled me once again to my home town...