"Bağlama" has always been in a very different position for me, I grew up with the instrument that my father played at home. He was grown up like me. His father, that is my grandfather, was a minstrel. Although I have never seen my grandfather, I think that I have carried/interpreted the art spirit in him in a different way. With love and respect to Turkey's esteemed folk poet Neşet Ertaş "I'm tired of this life of mine, travel around with love" Ps: Every note she hits is correct. Sound on!