Calculations and Coincidences Online Exhibition Tour

School Groups
Highschool

Online

Students who visit the works of Vera Molnár, Dóra Maurer and Gizella Rákóczy, the Hungarian pioneers of algorithm art, in Calculations and Coincidences, with an online guided tour through the 3D digital exhibition, journey into the artistic world of computers, algorithms and mathematics.

Weekday Online Learning Program
Friday 
10:00-10:30
10:45-11:15
11:30-12:00 

Online learning programs are free of charge for high school students.

Reservation is required for groups of at least 10 and at most 60 participants. After confirmation of the reservation, the workshop link will be sent exclusively to the e-mail address submitted during registration.

For detailed information:ogrenme@peramuzesi.org.tr

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A Photographer’s Biography Pascal Sebah

A Photographer’s Biography Pascal Sebah

Following the opening of his studio, “El Chark Societe Photographic,” on Beyoğlu’s Postacılar Caddesi in 1857, the Levantine-descent Pascal Sébah moves to yet another studio next to the Russian Embassy in 1860 with a Frenchman named A. Laroche, who, apart from having worked in Paris previously, is also quite familiar with photographic techniques.

Midnight Stories: COGITO <br> Tevfik Uyar

Midnight Stories: COGITO
Tevfik Uyar

He had imagined the court room as a big place. It wasn’t. It was about the size of his living room, with an elevation at one end, with a dais on it. The judges and the attorneys sat there. Below it was an old wooden rail, worn out in some places. That was his place. There was another seat for his lawyer. At the back, about 20 or 30 chairs were stowed out for the non-existent crowd.

Midnight Stories: The Red Button <br> Funda Özlem Şeran

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Funda Özlem Şeran

It was a quiet night in the dessert. Even the mice weren’t around. A few LEDs blinked in the dark, and the sound of a fan filled the infinite void. The conversation cutting the silence seemed to go nowhere.