Crisp morning, the ducks are still sleeping at the lake🦆 I’m never out this early but now I feel it’s a blessing that I have errands to run. Just a glance at the church, the reeds, the reflections on the water. Tranquility.
The mighty, the fluffy, the one and only cheesy softy pogacsa. You take one, then two, then three, and then you don’t count them anymore☺️
Mirror, mirror on the wall, who’s the fairest of them all? Beautiful hand-carved mirrors spotted at the Festival of Folk Arts.
Ica and Andrea, masters of kunsági embroidery. Carrying on a rich heritage filled with dreamy, colorful flowers 🌸
I love walking on streets I haven’t before. Our hometowns are full of gems we never got to see before. Walking down from the Buda Castle, these figures caught my eyes as they were standing guard at one of the windows on Hunyadi street. If I had such lovely sculptures by my balcony, I think I would say good morning to them every day🥰
“There is one spectacle grander than the sea, that is the sky; there is one spectacle grander than the sky, that is the interior of the soul.” – Victor Hugo
“All works of nature created by God in heaven and on earth are works of sculpture.” -Benvenuto Cellini
“The many great gardens of the world, of literature and poetry, of painting and music, of religion and architecture, all make the point as clear as possible: The soul cannot thrive in the absence of a garden. If you don’t want paradise, you are not human; and if you are not human, you don’t have a soul.” – Sir Thomas More
“Gardens are not made by singing ‘Oh, how beautiful!’ and sitting in the shade.” – Rudyard Kipling
“May Thy loving-kindness and bounty descend upon me at every moment, and Thy forgiveness and mercy be vouchsafed with every breath…” – Bahá’í writings
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