Månad: december 2016

Crazy Art by me - Happy New Year!

Gott Nytt År! – Happy New Year!

Testar om jag kan få ihop en nyårsvers på rim …

dags att bordet duka
och manglade servetter stuka
blomdekor i vas
och grönska i varje glas

först vi äter upp
iväg for korken med ett plupp
medan glasen höjs
de trötta ryggarna böjs

sedan säger vi skål
så många gånger som vi tål
och för nya året hurra
för att sedan hem igen snurra

Crazy Art by me - Happy New Year!

Skrivpuff: Skriv till bilden.

They always fall

“When I despair, I remember that all through history the way of truth and love have always won. There have been tyrants and murderers, and for a time, they can seem invincible, but in the end, they always fall. Think of it–always.” Mahatma Gandhi

Daily Prompt: Hopefull.

All the Best to All of You - Happy Holiday!

Budapest and the Chain Bridge - Uniting Buda and Pest

Bridges that Unite

You love the mountains. I love the sea. Both love adventures in the promising horizon. Both love to be part in each other’s worlds. Togetherness in sharing. Apartness in longing.

”When the sky touches the earth there is true love” our kisses whisper to the stars.

a single star
hit by the whispering kisses
fell down
true love secured
receipt from the sky

Close together – on the savory rocky beach or in the fragrant highland meadow – there always are stars in the sky. And bridges that unite.

Sometimes I am not initially fully aware about what my thinking and words create. Seems like my inner mind – my subconscious – also is working but I don’t realize it until afterwards – like here in this post. It is so united everything. I make upp the story about he and she. With no thinking about Budapest. As no sea and no mountains. And then i fits perfect with Buda’s hilly side and Pest’s flatland. And on top of the cake – the statue 😉

It’s not the first time this happens. 

“Love is like the wind, you can’t see it but you can feel it.” Nicholas Sparks

This piece of art on Gellert Hills shows Buda (king) and Pest (queen) uniting – Budapest.

Budapest - Uniting Buda and Pest
Carpe Diem #1112 Music For
The Royal Fireworks by Händel.

Budapest in Panorama

Start shooting

It’s impossible to mope when visiting Budapest. Even if your friend is dedicated to photography. I can understand it’s boring sometimes. Stopping all the time to shoot photos when you just want to walk and chat – being together. S/he is never 100 % with you.
My advice:

-Start shooting you too!

-Go to Budapest!

Daily prompt: Mope.
Daily Post: Resilient.

“He knew me in all the ways that truly mattered: the shape of my fears, the contours of my dreams.” Justina Chen

Gott 2017 – Skål!

I vindarnas sång
upprepas det viskade
precis som i fjol.

I vågornas brus
skummas många svar
precis som i fjol.

I årets sista suck
klingas det gott – skål
precis som i fjol.

“If you don’t know where you’re going, any road’ll take you there” George Harrison

I don’t know where I am going so I’ll have …. in the meantime …

Budapest Sweetie #byblogfia

Crazy Art by blogfia - Sun is Going Down - Face it!

Sun of Flames

We are lucky to have the sun. When the sky is blue and the sun is shining I am as most positive. No heavy burdens on my shoulders. Feet flow easy around.

The sun will go down
behind the small grains of grass.

The sun will have a bath
in the speed of universe.

The sun will grasp and roar
with all it’s heat.

And with furious tongues of flames
burn the grass
next day –
the end.


Skrivpuff: Positiv.
Skrivpuff: Slut.

Crazy Art by blogfia - Sun is Going Down - Face it!

What else but

Heaven and earth. Water and sky. What else but …

as raindrops fall from lips
touching the sky
when sliding softly
down the rainbow

… doesn’t raindrops fall from the sky? Well now! They fall from clouds, don’t they? And of course from lips. Because it is only then – they can touch the sky. And have that nice slide away …

… probably to heaven.

Or what do you think?

Blue Cleared Minds

 Carpe Diem: #1111
Oniria by Bruno Sanfilippo.

Like a turn off

Walking about today. After being to the big market buying goat cheese and fresh salmon. So many people out here now. Just like some days before Christmas. There isn’t a single hotell room now I heard on TV. Well it is nice to celebrate New Year in Budapest. Some window shoppings along Váci and then a ‘pop up’ …

that fucking ear ring – like
a turn off

-Oh my! what am I thinking about – or who? I wonder while in my steps….

Actually I know. But it is my secret. For now

… hoping some more funny poems will turn on …

Crazy Art by me - Unaware Earring

Sunset in Budapest

Carmen at MÜPA

Tonight at MÜPA I saw Carmen (Bizet) as contemporary dance. It was Kecskemét City Balett Company. It was a completely  unique setup and the opening scen extraordinary. Oh how I would like to have a photo. The only disappointment was that Carmen was not that very very good as she should be. And I thought all the time about how great my favorite Alexandra would do in that role. But I got a favorite for this night – Nikolett Nagy. She was outstanding in her balanced complex movements related to music. There was also another dancer – the shortest and blond – have to ask about her name. The choreography made the audience breathless about how strong feelings were delivered from scene.
And I am impressed about the scene settings – unique and creative.

Levente Bagossy set design, Julcsi Kiss costumes, Zoltán Katonka lighting, assistant choreographer, Tünde Frigyesi director’s assistant, Sándor Domján, Ákos Czeglédi director and choreographer,
Dóra Barta director and choreographer

Next and also last on my program 2016 is the Nutcracker (for 2nd time) on Friday. Looking forward for sure! As you can see in the program link I have been busy about culture. Hopefully 2017 will be the same. I’ve already bought tickets for Dance festival and Spring festival. In between i have to go home too.

MÜPA – The Theatre changing colors.

MÜPA - Theatre that change colors Budapest

The sign - Tram #byblogfia

Loving to Love

Pling pling. While sitting on the tram to #BizetCarmen tonight I thought about you. I remember your last words and a poem popped up in my head. You said:

-See you next time!

While our eyes made connection to each other’s heart – this very second – I answered the same words. And you know! Next time is Friday. Soon we’ll meet again!

a step to
lips wet by a dream
the thrilling inside body longing
for our next dance
‘loving to love’

Carpe Diem: #1110
Winter Breath by Adrian von Ziegler.

The Tram #byblogfia

“Goodbyes are only for those who love with their eyes. Because for those who love with heart and soul there is no such thing as separation.” Jalaluddin Rumi

Raven - Far and Close

Renewal is Revival after Pillage

There is such mess in our world! The worst made by human hands. Worst because somebody made a choice of pillage. There are always humans to blame in this case. Well of course the nature itself also creates disasters. But not by a choice … I think – with my kind of knowledge … so far. I’m fascinated by the power of nature. Very much. And by contrasts … as you already know. The good and bad – pillage …. so to say.

stumps and splinters
chipped and left by nature forces
sad pillage
a desert of disaster might prosper
if invaded by energy of origin

Daily Prompt: Pillage.

“A human being is a part of the whole called by us universe, a part limited in time and space. He experiences himself, his thoughts and feeling as something separated from the rest, a kind of optical delusion of his consciousness. This delusion is a kind of prison for us, restricting us to our personal desires and to affection for a few persons nearest to us. Our task must be to free ourselves from this prison by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature in its beauty.” Albert Einstein

 View - Fuerteventura Desert Landscape