October 25, 2014

Škofja Loka – Loka Castle

by ada

Loka Castle 56

Loka Castle 42

Loka Castle 3

Loka Castle 51

Loka Castle 45

Loka Castle 49

Loka Castle 15

Loka Castle 16

Loka Castle 36

Loka Castle 32

Loka Castle 11

Loka Castle 9

barn 1


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October 24, 2014

Škofja Loka – part 2

by ada

Skofja Loka 27

Skofja Loka 31

Skofja Loka 42

Skofja Loka 50

Skofja Loka 82

Skofja Loka 47

Skofja Loka 88

Skofja Loka 66

Skofja Loka 80

Skofja Loka 67

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Skofja Loka 73

October 23, 2014

Škofja Loka – part 1

by ada

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Skofja Loka 15

Skofja Loka 21

Skofja Loka 11

Skofja Loka 37

Skofja Loka 64

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Skofja Loka 3

Skofja Loka 33

October 3, 2014

things that make me happy

by ada

1. Other people’s cars.

Ferrari horse

2. Random fireworks I saw from the  balcony the other day.

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3. My ladybird earrings. They aren’t new, but I find myself wearing them every day lately.

ladybird earrings 1

4. Sea salt chocolate made in Piran.

Piran chocolate with salt 1

5. Books from an English bookstore in Ljubljana. I’ve already finished the two Mma Ramotswe stories but haven’t started The Cuckoo’s Calling yet.

Ljubljana books

6. Speaking of books: new bookshelves. This is a never-ending battle between me and my books in which I’m still on the losing side.


7. Mini bottles of nail polish, bought in Maribor. I’ve never really gotten behind the ways nail polish rules the emotional life of women but Hungarian Health Care System is a weird, cruel place and I – being emotionally not exactly the toughest lately – need every bit of glittery distraction I can get to survive it.

nail polish

8. That my time in Hungarian Health Care System is almost over. Only eleven more exams to go and I’m free to choose my own path again.

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October 3, 2014


by ada



September 30, 2014

hail, kind September

by ada

When if, around the end of October, I will drop a casual remark about having failed the state exams both in critical care nursing and anaesthesiology, you will all know why did it happen.

There is definitely such thing as too much Simenon.

September readings

September 29, 2014


by ada

Sutna Kamnik 9

old window Kamnik 4

Sutna Kamnik 5

flower window Kamnik

Kamnik 8

Kamnik 1

Dnevni Center Kamnik

cemetery mosaic Kamnik

Mali Grad Kamnik 4

view Kamnik 2

Kamnik 5

contemporary art Kamnik 1

Kamnik 9

Kamnik 22

Kamnik 21

Kamnik 20

old window Kamnik 2

map of Kamnik

September 28, 2014

Kranj – part 2

by ada

Kranj 18

Kranj 11

Kranj 55

Kranj 29

houses Kranj

old windows Kranj 2

Kranj 26

Kranj 48

bycicle post Kranj 1

boardel Kranj

Kranj 7

sheep graffiti Kranj 1

graffiti house Kranj 3

graffiti house Kranj 1

graffiti house Kranj 2

graffiti house Kranj 5

street art Kranj

street art Kranj 1

September 27, 2014

Kranj – part 1

by ada

Sava Kranj

Kranj 9

Kranj 2

old door Kranj 1

old windows Kranj 1

Kranj 22

Kranj 39

Kranj 44

Kranj 32

Theater Kranj

Kranj 20

Kranj sculpture

pavement poem Kranj

September 26, 2014

Ljubljana – day 7

by ada

mini Ljubljana

Ljubljana 4


Dragon Bridge 1

Butchers' Bridge Ljubljana

Ljubljana 12

Ljubljana 9

Ljubljana spider net 2

Ljubljana bird sculptures

Ljubljana Dragon Bridge

Ljubljana antiquarium

Ljubljana cute dog

Trubarjeva cesta

Ljubljana beach volleyball

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Ljubljana shoes

September 25, 2014

Ljubljana castle

by ada

Ljubljana castle 9

Ljubljana castle window

Ljubljana castle church 3

Ljubljana castle church 7

Ljubljana castle 10

Ljubljana castle 3

Ljubljana view from castle 3

Ljubljana castle exhibition 1

Ljubljana castle funicular 1

Ljubljana castle funicular 8

Ljubljana roofs 2

September 24, 2014

Ljubljana – day 6

by ada

trombone player 1

music 5

Ljubljana street musicians 3


Ljubljana 8

Ljubljana 4

Ljubljana 1

Ljubljana 2

September 23, 2014

Izola – part 2

by ada

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houses Izola 6

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Izola ground 3

Izola after rain 1

houses Izola 11

mirror Izola

Izola mirrored

houses Izola 10

harbour Izola 4

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Izola boats

harbour Izola 6

Izola promenade 1

Izola promenade

Izola palm tree

Izola 3

September 22, 2014

Izola – part 1

by ada

Izola after rain 12

Izola shop window 1

Izola shop sign 1

Izola leaves 3

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Izola 9

house and plants Izola 1

Izola after rain 14

Izola 8

Izola 5

Izola leaves 2

Izola 21

music shool Izola

music school windows Izola

clothes 2

Izola 20

house Izola 3

September 17, 2014

Piran – Sonata for flauto traverso and continuo in G major by Giuseppe Tartini

by ada

I was planning to do a Travel Series ever since I visited Burano island, the birthplace of Baldassare Galuppi, father of the musical genre opera buffa, uhm, well, one and a half years ago. My original plan was to complete my poor, abandoned Salzburg Series which, I’m afraid, will remain unfinished (just like some other great works of music history, like Schubert’s Unvollendete Symphonie, haha) and start other new, shiny series (I am bursting with ideas. Jewish Baroque liturgical music! Female Baroque composers! The Devil in music! La Folia! The seasons! Death! Love! Animals!). Oh well. I’m slowly losing all my illusions regarding My Own Self lately and it is time to acknowledge the – rather obvious – fact that I do not have that perseverative, ambitious personality that leads to quick (or rather, any) success. And that I need more time than other, healthy people to accomplish less than other, healthy people. But it’s the will that matters, isn’t it?

So let’s make at least one of my ideas happen and start the Travel Series with Giuseppe Tartini. He was born in 1692 in Piran as the son of the director of the still existing Piran salt mines. He, like most of the musicians of his time, was a man with a thorough education. Besides music he also studied humanities and law. Because he was quite the rebel, he defied the will of his parents who wanted him to become a priest and got married at the age of 18. After this he was forced to flee to Assisi without his wife for three years. That’s where he began to play the violin in an autodidact way and where that memorable encounter with the Devil happened, which resulted in his most famous work, the sonata Il trillo del diavolo (The Devil’s Trill). After years of travelling, he settled in Padua where he spent his life teaching the violin, composing and writing his main and heavily criticised theoretical work, Trattato di Musica, based on (mostly erroneous) mathematical calculations. One of his ideas (or rather observations) proved to be right though and so he discovered the existence of the “terzo suono”, the “third tone”. These are the additional tones that you can hear when an interval of two tones are played at the same time. They are also called combination tones (sum tones or difference tones, depending on if it’s the summation or the difference of the frequencies of the original two tones). This is the basic phenomenon behind the medical examination used to evaluate the hearing capacities of newborn babies and to diagnose tinnitus. So after 300 years, Tartini’s discovery has found a practical use other than tuning the violin. Well. A late recognition is better than no recognition.

The Piran people are rather proud of the “maestro della nazioni”, as Tartini was lovingly called by his contemporaries for his extraordinary teaching skills (you can read his educational letter to his pupil, Maddalena Lombardini, translated to English by one of my favourite people, the travelling music historian of the 18th century, Charles Burney, here), so they named Piran’s main square after him:

Piran Tartinijev trg

Here is he conducting the Piran roofs, tourists and pigeons in eternity:

Piran Tartini sculpture 1

There is a small exhibition in the house Tartini was born, but it is not allowed to take pictures, so here is the photo of my (rather worn) sandals on the stairs that lead to the exhibition room. Just to prove I was in fact there, haha. (Okay, so these could be any stairs anywhere but believe me. They are real Piranian Tartini stairs. Even if they are neither old nor historical enough to be original.)

Tartini house Piran 1

I was tempted to post a recording of the The Devil’s Trill, because it is a piece of music everybody has heard of, and also because although it is a piece of music everybody has heard of, it is also a melody nobody can actually recall; but mainly because I have a lot to say about the Devil and His deeds. Unfortunately I am a very picky audience and am also very hard to please. Of all the recordings YouTube has to offer I only found one that makes my standards and it abruptly ends a few tacts into the third movement. The other recordings are mostly that middle 20th century kind of crap with overused vibrato and symphonic settings I get nightmares from (while I am an honest admirer of both David Oistrakh and Itzakh Perlman when playing Romantic repertoire, I refuse to listen to them playing Baroque. It hurts so much). So I took comfort in being (or rather having been, once upon a time? Depression really sucks) a traverso player and picked the flute sonata performed by Jed Wentz whom I was Facebook friends with during my carefree, pre-depression times (okay, so during the times I was slowly, painfully slipping into depression over the period of long, long years). It is a nice sonata even if it’s nothing spectacular. Tartini was a great teacher but, obviously, not a very exciting composer.

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