I was born on march 3rd 1984 in Mersin,TURKEY. Somehow my mom must have buried my soul over here. I spent all my education years here and right now I am still studying in FRENCH TRANSLATION department at MERSIN UNIVERSITY.

According to my mother, I started to interest to arts when I was 3 years old , but for me I was already into it when I was yet inside my mother. I was already decided to create my own world with lines and everything from the real world.

My 15th year. I think it is the most meloncoholic , the most selfish term ever. The smell of ghetto paints surround everywhere. My eyebrows, my eyes, my nose all painted.I had drawn the most beautiful simple trees and stuff...I had a blast :)

After the age of 20, the conceptions start. My death , my dying , my love, my family , my friendship, my religion , my job, my education , my money, my politics, my destiny ,my love , my marriage , my social problems , dislikes , my rights and wrongs... I explain all of them by my self.

Art grabs my cuff and throws me to the free world. I take my modest computer and my modest Photoshop as well. Then what ??!! I find my comments front of me alive...They give their greetings politely and then they leave me. I put my signature on it even it is a bit hard to do it. They describe themselves in people's mind not EMINE's...

If the god really blow to the human , I think all my struggles have a meaning. It is impossible to be a designer like god so if all universe is going back to god , I think no need to leave from here with nothing. Thank you forever , for sending me those muses from the past and for the future great artist...