Archive for May, 2013

May 31, 2013

my new Salzburg neighbourhood

by ada

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May 30, 2013

into each life some rain must fall

by ada

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May 30, 2013

Salzburg – Gaisberg Oldtimer Rallye

by ada

Sorry for the crappy quality of the photos – the combination of rain and fast-moving objects was simply too big a challenge for my poor point and shoot camera.

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May 28, 2013

if you came at night like a broken king

by ada

I really, really would like to own a magical, inner compass that tells me whom can I trust and whom I shouldn’t. Life would be so much easier without all those pointless pain to endure.

Müllner steg

May 25, 2013

Salzburg – Mozarts Geburtshaus

by ada

Mozart handwriting

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Mozart

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Wien

Zauberflöte

Papageno

May 25, 2013

Salzburg – Cafe Fürst

by ada

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original Mozartkugeln

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May 21, 2013

did I create that sky?

by ada

The view from my kitchen window.

kitchen window view

May 20, 2013

armageddon in retrospect

by ada

Mozartplatz Salzburg

rain

hail

Stolpersteine Salzburg

Mozartplatz Salzburg

May 20, 2013

that’s what I love about Sunday

by ada

Sleeping in till 8 o’clock (instead of having to crawl out of bed at 5.30 am, as usual) and having a lazy and comfortable breakfast.

breakfast

Meeting a friend in the Altstadt.

Salzburg Kaipromenade Salzachgalerien

Visiting the craft fair Salzachgalerien.

Salzachgalerien

Spending some time in silence.

candles

Coffee with homemade chocolate.

coffee

Letter trains for Milo and Móricka, bought at the craft fair.

name trains

Spending the afternoon with eliminating moving boxes to make this new flat full of furniture and colours I don’t like, a bit more comfortable.

flat

Doing the laundry (I love to do the laundry).

laundry

Organic, grass-fed pastrami, lamb bone broth and pineapples for dinner.

dinner

Going to bed with a book, knowing that tomorrow I can sleep as long as I want.

sleep

May 16, 2013

afoot and light-hearted, I take to the open road

by ada

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May 16, 2013

in May, with voluptuary sweetness

by ada

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May 12, 2013

your new favourite band

by ada

Salzburger Festspiele der Blasmusik

Salzburger Festspiele der Blasmusik

Salzburger Festspiele der Blasmusik

May 12, 2013

Salzburg – Café Tomaselli

by ada

Café Tomaselli

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Café Tomaselli

Café Tomaselli

Café Tomaselli

May 9, 2013

an afternoon in yellow

by ada

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May 9, 2013

news from somewhere: on settling

by ada

That’s all the earthly goods I own (okay, I also have about 2000 more volumes of books stored at home in Budapest). Isn’t that much of property, is it? Well, it was a real pain to move all of it into the car-free zone of the Altstadt and I’m now convinced that I’m in the immediate need of some deep self-reflection, because I obviously have Serious Problems. Why on Earth, for example, do I own six pairs of blue jeans, why, why? I wear only one of them, always the same because  the other five don’t even fit (they never did. Why did I bought them on the first place? Am I insane?) Why did I collect eleven pieces of shirts that all give me that inappropriate looks of bursting breast buttons you can read about in cheap erotic novels? Why, why can’t I accept the fact that with a bra size of 75D the only clothes I should go with are burqas or glitter tops, depending on the situation? And why do I buy books in such raving attacks? I don’t even read anymore.

The truth is, I’m so tired of moving. I’m doing it since more than ten years. I want a constant life, a place which is mine, where painting the walls and putting pictures on them isn’t forbidden, where I can have my own furniture after my own taste instead of that of my landlord, where I have the place to display all my 2000 volumes of books in alphabetic order (even if I don’t read them anymore) and where nobody has the right to bother me with stupid problems like why did I put my name-plate on the right side of my post box instead of putting it on the left side of my post box. I want a lonesome island. I want to own that lonesome island.

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May 7, 2013

the tulips are too excitable

by ada

tulips

May 7, 2013

Salzburg – Zum Guten Hirten

by ada

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May 5, 2013

M&M

by ada

Milo

Móricka

May 4, 2013

in time of dandelions

by ada

dandelions

May 3, 2013

she goes but softly, but she goeth sure

by ada

snail

snail

snail

two snails

May 3, 2013

Budapest bits

by ada

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