Özel Maçlar Başlıyor - Antakya Gazetesi

Hatayspor bu hafta içinde Topuk Yayla’sında Karagümrük ve Bodrumspor ile karşılaşacak.

Bordo-Beyazlılar ay sonu gidecekleri İtalya’da da MİLAN ve NAPOLİ ile karşı karşıya gelecek, Türkiye dönüşü son özel maç ise GALATASARAY ile olacak.

Topuk yaylasına giden Hatayspor’da kampın 5. günü geride kaldı. Bordo-Beyazlılar 5 günde toplam 9 idman gerçekleştirdi. Hatayspor, Topuk Yayla’sında Ruben Ribeiro dışında eksiksiz çalışıyor.

Bordo-Beyazlı ekibin bu hafta içinde 2 özel maç oynaması kararlaştırıldı. Hatayspor bu hafta Karagümrük ile Bodrumspor ile özel maçlar oynayacak.

24 Temmuz’da Topuk yaylası kampını tamamlayacak olan Hatayspor hemen ardından İtalya’ya gidecek ve burada da bir haftalık kampla birlikte İtalya liginin güçlü ekiplerinden MİLAN ve NAPOLİ ile özel maçlar yapacak,

Hatayspor’un Türkiye dönüşü henüz kesinlik kazanmamakla birlikte Galatasaray ile de karşılaşarak özel maçlar serisini kapatması bekleniyor. – Adil Yeşildağ

Oceanic Inspiration

Winding veils round their heads, the women walked on deck. They were now moving steadily down the river, passing the dark shapes of ships at anchor, and London was a swarm of lights with a pale yellow canopy drooping above it. There were the lights of the great theatres, the lights of the long streets, lights that indicated huge squares of domestic comfort, lights that hung high in air.

No darkness would ever settle upon those lamps, as no darkness had settled upon them for hundreds of years. It seemed dreadful that the town should blaze for ever in the same spot; dreadful at least to people going away to adventure upon the sea, and beholding it as a circumscribed mound, eternally burnt, eternally scarred. From the deck of the ship the great city appeared a crouched and cowardly figure, a sedentary miser.

ECOSYSTEM

Positive growth.

Nature, in the common sense, refers to essences unchanged by man; space, the air, the river, the leaf. Art is applied to the mixture of his will with the same things, as in a house, a canal, a statue, a picture.

But his operations taken together are so insignificant, a little chipping, baking, patching, and washing, that in an impression so grand as that of the world on the human mind, they do not vary the result.

Wind turbines standing on a grassy plain, against a blue sky.

The sun shining over a ridge leading down into the shore. In the distance, a car drives down a road.

Undoubtedly we have no questions to ask which are unanswerable. We must trust the perfection of the creation so far, as to believe that whatever curiosity the order of things has awakened in our minds, the order of things can satisfy. Every man’s condition is a solution in hieroglyphic to those inquiries he would put.