I haven’t posted anything for days, if not weeks, and I’ve been been missing the photographic experience. Been occupied w other processes that are cleansing out old things in one’s pantry and making space for something new.
“The most beautiful experience we can have is the mysterious. It is the fundamental emotion that stands at the cradle of true art and true science.” – Albert Einstein
“I never had the opportunity to formally study music but it was always a very joyful part of my life! I started writing songs in my teens and was so lucky to be surrounded by amazing musicians and singers that included me in their projects, even though I was so young. Then finally in my 40s, after having two kids and with the encouragement of my sweet husband, I decided that I had to share my music, a humble contribution as it was. ‘The Longing’ came out with my first 12 tracks, and a few years later the single ‘Healing’. […]
“I never had the opportunity to formally study music but it was always a very joyful part of my life! I started writing songs in my teens and was so lucky to be surrounded by amazing musicians and singers that included me in their projects, even though I was so young. Then finally in my 40s, after having two kids and with the encouragement of my sweet husband, I decided that I had to share my music, a humble contribution as it was. ‘The Longing’ came out with my first 12 tracks, and a few years later the single ‘Healing’. […]
In his own land, Mozart has many faces, or has Asian reproductions do☺️
“An opera begins long before the curtain goes up and ends long after it has come down. It starts in my imagination, it becomes my life, and it stays part of my life long after I’ve left the opera house.” – Maria Callas
“And the stars were shining, And the earth was scented. The gate of the garden creaked And a footstep grazed the sand… Fragrant, she entered And fell into my arms.” – Puccini: Tosca
“I speak of love awake, I speak of love in my dreams, To the water, the shadows, the mountains, To the flowers, the grass, the fountains.” – Mozart: The Marriage of Figaro
“I have lived for art, I have lived for love.” – Puccini: Tosca
When I was small, my dad used to work at the cork factory in Budapest. He loved working with this special material. Cork comes from the bark of cork oak trees and Portugal is the biggest manufacturer of cork products. I wanted to bring home some nice cork souvenirs for my dad. I randomly went into a restaurant by the beach to ask if they had some corks from wine bottles, I thought maybe a handful. They gave me a whole plastic bag filled with them☺️ Any nice ideas what to make out of them?
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