30/08/2013

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But seriously. What do you do with those fuits in your drink which look fancy when served, but when you're done with the drink and they are still there looking delicious... If you've come up with a better solution, please do contact us and tell.

25/08/2013

Fragments From My Sketchbook

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Fragments from Csángó Festival Part 3

*komaasszony is basically a friend, but sort of a folksy version of it.

22/08/2013

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So the 23th Csángó Festival went pretty well...
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I must mark here that I haven't drunk even a slip of alcohol. At least not that day.

05/08/2013

Fragments From My Sketchbook

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But honestly I got this (abnormally big) one flower from my 82-year-old colleague. And it wasn't just me who got one. Seriously, why are you still staring at me? No, I won't give back my Spinster Club president card.

02/08/2013

Fragments From My Sketchbook

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... and I'm not the person who at this particular festival got greeted with a “Hi guys!” – “guys” meaning my dog. And before you ask, no, I'm not the person either who then came back to the night concert with an even less disturbing companion: a bike she wouldn't have left for any second.

Fragments From My Sketchbook

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