This sweet painting seems to me an appropriate way to close this tribute to Arif Buz. It hangs in my “kitchen gallery” in Istanbul (which explains its frame). I bought it from Arif when I met him during my 2019 visit to Ayvalik. Its bold colors, the jaunty pace of this older woman with rolled-down stockings, and her adoring dog—while not depicting Arif’s beloved horse-cart drivers—reflects the affection he obviously felt for all his neighbors. Like Arif, they are walking off into the sunset.
Off into the Sunset
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