Life On the Street

puccstiyagiAn Indian man cooking outside in the middle of November. Has he been locked out from his apartment? Why did he leave the TV on? Was he carrying a hot plate in his pocket? How big are his pockets?

puccsoutsideThe answer is, just another opening at Puccs with the artist Tiyagi making mulled wine. It was a good idea in the cold. For those who drink mulled wine that is.

keklolemonI don’t drink mulled wine and had to go straight to the after party at Kék Ló and drink real wine. Mainly because it was cold. Also because it was Friday.

kekloreadingFor others Friday is all about reading a book standing up in a bar.

keklo-outfitAll warmed up and smiling.

Dress/Vintage,Silver socks/Calzedonia, Lace up boots/Zara

Life is Beautiful

eva-and-ivanaAlmost bedtime for me so let’s see what happened on Friday might when I could stay awake a little longer. I started the evening at Muszi with an art opening by these two fine Slovakian artists, trying out the comfy armchairs, Eva and Ivana. The names are of the artists of course.

musziThe place was still quiet and chairs empty which made up for a good night of testing different ones. For those inclined.



Personally I like to stand.

bullet-studioSince we were in Muszi we went to Bullet’s studio and hung out for a while. Standing.

bulleets-studioStill standing.

life-is-beautifulStanding or sitting. Life is beautful.

99 Luftballoons and some Wine on Top of That

balloonsI’m just going to pretend it wasn’t a month ago I posted anything here. Please do the same. So let’s see what I did last Friday. Took pictures of balloons in the dark for example.

IMG_3497The reason for the balloons was an open night at all the community gardens in Budapest. Since I have a little plot together with some friends I visited my own garden. Not that I can’t go there any other time, only other times there aren’t a lot of people there and this was the first time it was decorated and full of sweets my fellow gardeners brought.

cintanyerosWhen we had enough of the dark garden we headed over to a nice little place up the street.

IMG_3505Imre is the owner and to my knowledge only person working behind the bar and he does it very well. With wine, pálinka, sausages, a smile, and a Canadian accent.

outsideHere you can see 3 of us, plus 1 person behind the camera and one behind Kate in the striped shirt. All in all it was 5 of us. In case you wonder.

That’s What Friends Are For

pontoonCheers from a bar with a view from a day when I had to help finish the bubbly because Linda told me so. I’m not one to let my friends down. Small things I do to help my friends feel better, even the day after.

chainbridgeOff the shoulder top and shorts, both vintage.

Cheers! Still working on my pre-Törley here.



Food for Thought

chinese catOne of the most important thing in many people’s lives is food. I think about it all the time until I get hungry and then I eat. Several times a day. I’m lucky that way because I know there are some who can’t or are forced to eat out of the garbage, like this cat.

vietnamese restaurantBecause of being hungry all the time I was excited get some Vietnamese food at he Chinese market. It was closed today. All that pink sent some energy to my hungry body and we went searching for a Chinese restaurant instead. After all, we were in the Chinese market.

towerWould be cool if the tower had a restaurant. It doesn’t.

justfuckingrichDuring a heat wave when hungry one tends to hallucinate weird things. For a moment I saw myself being just fucking rich and waiting for someone coming in to my house smoking a cigarette. All I wanted was to use the fire distinguisher.

halter vintage dress

Dress/Vintage, Bag/H&M, Sunglasses/Vintage

Back to reality. I’m not fucking rich, I’m not waiting for my house to be on fire, and I’m not hungry anymore. We found food (in a restaurant).