Budapest

Blue Photo - Give me a Chans and I will take it!

Och gilla Läget

Livet bjuder inte bara på en väg – knagglig eller slät – den bjuder på en mångfald. Vissa tvingas du ta andra väljer du själv.

Om jag fick
en chans till
skulle jag inte ta den!

Det är dags
för en annan att fortsätta
den kampen!

Just nu
ger jag mig själv de chanser
jag vill ha.

I en första period får man mycket hjälp i vägvalen. I en annan period är det för många krafter som bestämmer. Till slut lämnas alla val till dig själv.
Då ska du ta chansen!
Och gilla läget 🙂

Skrivpuff: Chans.


“You cannot swim for new horizons until you have courage to lose sight of the shore.”
William Faulkner


Blue Photo - Mattias Church, Budapest

Another Kind of Candle

On my way home today. I walked towards the Cathedral and a poem popped up in my head. (I live just behind the church.)

not so long
way to the other side
of religion

I’m not religious as you know. But when I grew up everybody around me were. As child – visiting the church – I always thought the priests told lies. Couldn’t understand how people could believe what the priests said. I’m interested in facts – not what few people make up in their fantasy and then try to make it true for a mass.
Sure Jesus once lived and he probably had a very good hearted life philosophy.

It also happens with ”facts” in times. Thinking about when the earth was believed to be flat. So I wonder a lot about:

-What do we believe to be very true today – and tomorrow will be proved as wrong and seen as the madness of our time?  Maybe about the climate? Maybe about our planet? Our place in Universe? I would very very much like to know …

free ticket
for a ride in the dark world
to turn on the light
covered waited in endless queue
while the button was set broken

Perhaps that one was too mysterious?

wise people
talking the speech of facts ‘n truth
my candles
as interesting people’s questions
provide  imaginative power and fantasy


“We are all atheists about most of the gods that humanity has ever believed in. Some of us just go one god further.”
― Richard Dawkins


”Religion is regarded by the common people as true, by the wise as false, and by the rulers as useful.” Lucius Annaeus Seneca.


Carpe Diem: Seven Days Before Christmas 2016 #5 candles.

Blue Photo - St Stephan Cathedral, Budapest

Kieselbach Galéria - Winter Auction 2016.

ART – Winter Auction 2016

First I thought I would stay at home. Then I told myself:
-Birgitta, get yourself together! You know you like to be there! Watch people. Look at the art. Have a glas of Champagne. Or two. Dress up a little. Put on the high heels. Even if you have to pay with devil like pain all day after – osteoarthritis in toes – which doesn’t keep me away from walking. I also have good-for-my-feet-walking-boots.

I listened to myself and I didn’t regret doing that. The auction was really interesting and the art as well. This one gave the highest price while I was still there – I left before end.

Two were fighting after 60 000 000 huf where all the others left. It ended up at 170 000 000 huf. It was a stunning painting and framing too. I liked it a lot.
I see now they also choose this as head picture on the Facebook page.

Kieselbach Galéria - Winter Auction 2016.  The auction is very professional and the lady – the auctioneer –  is a talent! I am very fascinated about how she handles all the bids given.

Kieselbach Galéria - Winter Auction 2016.

I can follow the bids on the screen and I try hard to learn Hungarian – very hard.

The catalog is heavy and since it will take hours – I left before end. I walked along the Danube. Shot the Buda Castle as I use to do in evening light. Went on to the Christmas market.

And what do I find in the street beside the great Vigado Consert building!!!

A military tank! With ”POLICE” sign on. Passing people took selfies. I shot the tank. Talked to some Hungarians who didn’t speak English. We didn’t understand what we said to each other but we understood anyway. We felt safe and thought this was very smart. No terrorist lorry could pass here. Me giving the tank a friendly pat.

Police tank at Christmas Market Budapest

Till mina kära skrivpuffarkompisar,
Kan man möjligen hitta någon intressant detalj här – jag hoppas på det. Själv hittade jag en på översta bilden. Tror herrn på den bilden gjorde detsamma.
Ha en finfin dag!



 

The Glass House, Budapest

Viktoria Halleluja

In Budapest there are always a lot of culture events and performances going on. Both with famous artists and artists to be. In city center there is ”The Glass House” where not so famous artists take the scene and perform. I  often go there. Some days ago it was time for children and I recorded. Viktoria sang Halleluja so beautifully – I think.

children’s voices
tend to fill the christmas air
with carols

 Carpe Diem: Seven Days Before Christmas 2016
#3 Christmas Carols.

Budapest by night - River Danube, Buda Castle, Statue of Liberty and Chain Bridge

Catfishing on Internet

Well well well – There is fishing and there is fishing!

As having great interest in people and their behaviour I will choose to focus on ”catfishing” – fishing on Internet. It’s such a fraudulent activity.

Often young far eastern men targeting women. Often the lonely ones – the vulnerable. I sometimes get questions about friendship on Facebook. Very odd ones. Luckily I’m not vulnerable or weak, maybe lonely sometimes. When it happens I get militant and combative – I take a fight for a better world – even on Internet. I also have warned some women. And they were thankful.

Like when working against mobbing – I aim to show the bad behaviour – yes make it real – describe – show in pictures – a clear picture about the phenomenon.

So I made a webpage and I made a Facebook page. Sometimes it’s so stupid!

”Pierre Oblin” a general in US army – What general will make a Facebook page like this? And why contact me!? Isn’t it stupid! So insane! I would like very much to hang out the ”figure”  behind this.

Catfishing on Internet

Daily Prompt: Fishing.

Blue Photo - Piano in the Street

Bäst att ta en funderare till

Ja det är något jag gör en hel del. Funderar. Både på mina egna och andras tankar. På hur det står till i världen och om vi just nu är upp och ned i alltet. Alltet det där Universum där utanför, omkring och bortom. Som snurrar och snurrar i en farlig fart.

Man måste lära sig att fundera och tänka var det någon klok som sade. Jag tror det är så. Jag tror det är viktigare att barn växer upp med frågor än med svar. Med problem i stället för lösningar. Naturligtvis måste det vara måtta på problemen – arten av problem. Likaså måste det vara måtta på svaren. Frågorna däremot ska det inte vara någon som helst måtta på. Ju mindre måtta desto bättre.

-Tänk om vi finns – lever – i skiten under en nagel på en jätte!? kunde min farbror säga till mig när jag hälsade på som liten. Min hjärna gick i spinn och tankarna dansade av glädje och spänning. Och vi tänkte tillsammans om detta och en hel massa annat.
-Tänk så opraktiskt att vi ska bära hem en massa vatten! kunde han säga när drickaförrådet fylldes på från lanthandeln. Vatten hade man ju gott om i brunnen utanför. Och jag höll ju med och funderade på hur man skulle kunna lösa den frågan för mänskligheten.

i vattnet
från allt omkring rinner livet
bort

Det där med drickan är delvist löst numera. Det finns ju brustabletter men fortfarande bär man hem läskbackar med vatten samt med en mindre del av annat i.
Dessutom finns det nog lite annat i vattnet i de flesta brunnarna nu för tiden också.

Bäst att ta en funderare till!

Skrivpuff: Fundera.

Min farbror spelar dragspel för mig och min storasyster som hälsade på denna dagen.
Häromdagen skrev jag en hyllning till denna platsen – mitt hjärtas smultronställe – .
Ps. Det är en kattunge jag håller.

Tången -


“I am enough of an artist to draw freely upon my imagination. Imagination is more important than knowledge. Knowledge is limited. Imagination encircles the world.”
Albert Einstein.


Japanese Tea Ceremony

Today I went to explore and experience the Japanese café close to my space in the cultural life. I definitely wasn’t disappointed! I had my tea and felt healthy to my bones while writings some snail mails to beloved back home far north.

green ‘n thick
Japanese ancient tea
for happiness

I’m thinking about you all and hoping you are well and also enjoying life – Take care each of you and of each other. I do – of me.