For Oğulcan Kuş, luck is not a sudden stroke of fate but the slow accumulation of effort. The analogue world — tools, vinyl, things made by hand — is where he feels most alive. And somewhere between Istanbul and New York, between
For Oğulcan Kuş, luck is not a sudden stroke of fate but the slow accumulation of effort. The analogue world — tools, vinyl, things made by hand — is where he feels most alive. And somewhere between Istanbul and New York, between