Tuesday, October 25, 2011

Wunderkammer (Curiosities)











 
What is to be done with all of those dratted dandelions?  Here is just the thing:


Csokisátán

  Bringing you a duet of articles, appropriate for both American style Halloween and Christmas in general. I really, really enjoy Krampusz lore of any kind. Both of these blurbs made me laugh out loud. I wonder,  are there not chocolate Satans in the U.S.? And if not, why not?  Isn't it an obvious pairing, people?

First this: http://www.pestiside.hu/20061207/local-tots-terrified-by-chocosatans

followed by this :http://www.pestiside.hu/20111017/christmas-comes-early-for-local-christmashaters-as-salgotarjan-santa-factory-goes-up-in-smoke/


  Maybe it's just me... x

Tuesday's Soundtrack









Open your ears and let Nick Drake and his lonely guitar set the mood.  This is what today looks and feels like in Budapest. x

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y11X5WljnFA

Sunny Day Real Estate


                                                    just outside my window, Katona Jozsef Utca


     I went for a walk one sunny day and snapped some pics in my neighborhood, Újlipótváros, known also as the XIII district.  Eventually, gray clouds obscured the blue, but I just kept on snapping.


                               corner of Visegrádi and Katona Jozsef Utcas. I live in the building on the right




                                                             cloud of morning glories, across the street on Visegrádi




                                                                                              stark urban beauty




                                                                     
                                                       one of my favorite kávéház and a mosaic adorning the building






                                                                    view of Buda from my corner of Visegrádi Utca   
          




                                                  Sir Florian, inset on the corner of Katona Jozsef and Hollán Ernő Utcas




                                                                                             pastels of Budapest






                                                                    Hollán Ernő Utca, lots going on here everyday



                   another favorite hangout, the Odeon Lloyd...coffee house, cinema, and dvd rental shop all in one                     


Monday, October 24, 2011

Oh Red Day (1 a.m.)






                                                                
                                                                     Katona Jozsef Utca

 The sky is pink tonight. It's autumn, the air is damp and cold, folks are burning things across the river.  I remember that about living in Buda...I'd see and smell little smouldering piles of debris all over the nooks and crannies of Csillaghegy in the fall.  Indoor fires are being tended on both sides of the city...the blankets I brought in from the railing outside hold the scent of wood smoke. With no fire of my own, I'm feeling snug and warm underneath one of those blankets right now, and now, happily, I smell like wood smoke as well.
  

Budapest By The Sea


   In my dreams, you can reach a beach just outside of Budapest... wild, pounding surf, aquamarine blue water... via the redline Metro, also known as M3.  I was thrilled to discover this and swore to tell no one, but upon awakening, I just couldn't keep my mouth shut.  You can also access a restaurant/ hair salon in Missoula, Montana via the yellow line (M2), as the underground climbs up Mount Sentinal and emerges among the newly and hughly urbanized (former) small college town.  You see, you can get any old where using public transportation.

Monday, October 17, 2011

BIG FAT ERROR

To anyone who receives my blogposts via e-mail....I did not mean to post the latest version on Drum Bun! I hate the way it is written, how it sounds, and it was published unfinished, mid sentence, I believe.  I meant to press save but pressed publish instead. Tried to delete it, apparently to no avail.
  Anyway, don't read it.  I hate it.  I have a better one coming up.  This fucking post has been a bane of my existence.