Alas, no, nanaimo, I will not be living there... I don't know who leaves in that flat, now. But I will be in that town for a 10 days. I have been accepted to the best European conference, which is a few days, and I will take two weekends before and after that to go around the city and the country.
Did you lke it, nana, to see your place? It makes me feel so nostalgic each time I look at this picture, that I wanted to share it with you.
Now, I did not know why something like a déjà vu was tickling me when I was looking at the photograph. Even at the time when I took it. And suddenly, when I saw it on our blog, I realized I had made a subconscious quotation. so here is my second riddle (az második scharadém, ma deuxième devinette) : of what is this photo a quote?
Nana won the first contest, who is going to win the second? (and we still don't have an answer for i's one...)
How I feel looking at this picture...lets see...nostalgic, first of all. Happy, because it reminds me how good my life sometime was (is) and proud; this picture symbolizes the best decision I made in my life so far. I could be sad too, for not living there anymore. But I always knew it was temporary, a gift from life. Like an exotic holiday. Only it was better.
We walked under your window yesterday. Somebody does live there, but no plants in the window. The cafe is more posh, and the cuki was open! I never saw it open before.
WB exists, you'll see, a bit behind, bigger, open and has a good mood of old times garden-hall(kerthelység) restaurants with tree-shadows and painted green wooden chairs with Traubisoda ;)
Well don't you dare try the pastries. They look great, really, but... o god! they are very, very bad. We tried once, with lynx's mother. Poor mother. We still don't want to talk about it. Too painful memories.
Now, WB does NOT exist any more! I knew the new place, but it was nothing comparable with the real one : the one with huge sofas and old tables and posters. The new one had only garden-like white iron chairs and tables, gravel and a giant screen showing football matches. Beuh... Or did it change a bit?
Well I have good memories in the new one, too, actually. For instance : that is the place of my first Traubi Soda! Since then, I am hooked on that!
For me it is exactly the same as for nana: it symbolizes the best decision I made in my life. And also freedom, happiness (no matter how sirupy they sound) and finally living a life I wanted to live - one that not only worth living but also easy to enjoy.
When I look at the picture I hear the noise of people passing under my window, early in the morning. I remember the sweet phonecalls we made late in the night and the visits of tarelle that were like a perfect vacation - even when we worked. And i and nana dropping by for a beer :-)
And even moving away was good: I knew that something else comes that is just as good and even more exciting! And I was helped by good friends who took me for a beer afterwards. Just like i, after she helped me move there at the beginning, with her sister :-)
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That is my real hooooooome!
What ,why, how will you be there?
Does anyone know who is renting the flat now?
I hope not some awkward stranger!!
Alas, no, nanaimo, I will not be living there... I don't know who leaves in that flat, now. But I will be in that town for a 10 days. I have been accepted to the best European conference, which is a few days, and I will take two weekends before and after that to go around the city and the country.
Did you lke it, nana, to see your place? It makes me feel so nostalgic each time I look at this picture, that I wanted to share it with you.
Now, I did not know why something like a déjà vu was tickling me when I was looking at the photograph. Even at the time when I took it. And suddenly, when I saw it on our blog, I realized I had made a subconscious quotation. so here is my second riddle (az második scharadém, ma deuxième devinette) : of what is this photo a quote?
Nana won the first contest, who is going to win the second? (and we still don't have an answer for i's one...)
How I feel looking at this picture...lets see...nostalgic, first of all. Happy, because it reminds me how good my life sometime was (is) and proud; this picture symbolizes the best decision I made in my life so far.
I could be sad too, for not living there anymore. But I always knew it was temporary, a gift from life. Like an exotic holiday. Only it was better.
We walked under your window yesterday. Somebody does live there, but no plants in the window. The cafe is more posh, and the cuki was open! I never saw it open before.
WB exists, you'll see, a bit behind, bigger, open and has a good mood of old times garden-hall(kerthelység) restaurants with tree-shadows and painted green wooden chairs with Traubisoda ;)
Well don't you dare try the pastries. They look great, really, but... o god! they are very, very bad. We tried once, with lynx's mother. Poor mother. We still don't want to talk about it. Too painful memories.
Now, WB does NOT exist any more! I knew the new place, but it was nothing comparable with the real one : the one with huge sofas and old tables and posters. The new one had only garden-like white iron chairs and tables, gravel and a giant screen showing football matches. Beuh... Or did it change a bit?
Well I have good memories in the new one, too, actually. For instance : that is the place of my first Traubi Soda! Since then, I am hooked on that!
Double-bubble freshes you up :)))
For me it is exactly the same as for nana: it symbolizes the best decision I made in my life. And also freedom, happiness (no matter how sirupy they sound) and finally living a life I wanted to live - one that not only worth living but also easy to enjoy.
When I look at the picture I hear the noise of people passing under my window, early in the morning. I remember the sweet phonecalls we made late in the night and the visits of tarelle that were like a perfect vacation - even when we worked. And i and nana dropping by for a beer :-)
And even moving away was good: I knew that something else comes that is just as good and even more exciting! And I was helped by good friends who took me for a beer afterwards. Just like i, after she helped me move there at the beginning, with her sister :-)
I nearly cried. Its so nice.
I agree that they were good decisions of your lives: you both moved to a place on the night bus line, without entering permission till 23:00.
Hehhehe.
Even C never believed anybody is really there :D
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