Fragments From My Sketchbook


... And the great memories of Csángó Festival go on...

*Hungarian folksong. The English translation goes something like this: “Do you still love me my dear, // I'd love to but I mustn't, / I'd love to but I'm afraid to, / I'm afraid you have a lover.” (although it sounded more like “I'm afraid of your lover” :D)

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