On
Tuesday afternoon I felt like dragging myself out of the previously
mentioned drudgery. I just felt like I needed some creative-time and
some cheering up, so I decided to take a photowalk downtown. I ended up
on Ferenc Körút, where I wandered down into the underground and started
shooting. Have I mentioned how much I love the underground? I think it's
pure perfection. I don't think I will ever get bored of photographing
the underground and all the other means of public transportation. Metro
cars, trams, buses, trollies, and ships simply mesmerize me!
On
Wednesday - in the pursuit of finding the older, more cheerful me, I
went to Red Bus, which is still my favorite second hand book shop.
Naturally, the original plan was only to browse the books. Yet, as
usual, I could resist anything but the temptation of purchasing a few
books...
Then
in the afternoon I fooled around with my camera in the dorm, and took a
couple of shots of Zsö that I actually like. Is that pure creativity or
what?
On
Thursday I had a few rather annoying errands that I had to run and get
done; but to my great surprise, I found Pajtás, the canteen-style
restaurant which was featured in my favorite Hungarian film, Moszkva
tér. This restaurant has been open for decades, and its social realistic
style (you know, good old szocreál menza) had hardly changed
until Pajtás was recently refurbished. Nevertheless, it is still on my
list of Must go & try out places. Obviously, the experience would
have been more Moszkva tér-like had I found it and went to Pajtás before
the refurbishment, but you know, better late than never.
Friday
- as it has become usual lately - was all about getting my lessons
done in the morning, then running like Forrest Gump to catch my train.
Once I was at home again in the comfort of our warm and cosy flat,
creativity hit me again. I wrote a poem, or at least its first raugh
draft. (A photo may come later.)
Saturday
afternoon the weather was perfect autumnish, and - once again - I felt
inspired to be creative, and create something. So I decided to go on a
photo walk in the park nearby. However, by the time I got ready, and
arrived at the park all the sunshine had already disappeared and bright
and crispy autumn was nowhere to be found... Nevertheless, I walked on,
and looked for the interesting details.
Then
all of a sudden I bumbed into an enormous pile of SNOW!!! Can you
imagine my surprise? I was completely taken aback! ...then a moment
later I realized that it wasn't actual, real snow, it was only
fake-snow, or rather ice from the ice-rink right behind the pile.
I also came across some interesting graffities.
On Sunday I went to see my Grandma who surprised me with some marvellous strudels.
It was absolutely yummy!
...and now let's see what this week will bring to me, or rather what I shall bring into this week.
Lucky you with those strudels! I bet your granny made it herself, not faking it like I do! Hope one day I will learn it too (or adopt a granny).
ReplyDeleteShe is an excellent baker, but this time she faked it with the pastry too, and made only the filling herself. Still, it was super dilish!
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