Woody and I

 Sunday evening a time to reflect back upon a time when life had so much more to give. Like yesterday when the day started with some spontaniuos horse riding and ended as expected with a few drinks. The wooden horse gets the blame for my sore body today.

Pursue me

Like promised the other day, here's something I got at the flea market in Vienna. Burgundy is the shit this fall but this old purse does not look like it. Shit I mean.

Sweet as candy

Because I like sugar a bit too much I had to share this picture of candy art I saw at the Viennafair on Sunday. I spent the weekend in Vienna. Sundays all shops were closed so I went to the art fair. But of course when the shops were open, on Saturday, I visited the flea market at Naschmarkt and did some shopping around town. maybe I'll show you some of that tomorrow. Now I need to sleep and hoping this picture will give both you and me sweet dreams. Don't forget to brush your teeth.

                                                     

It's my party and I'll hide if I want to

Age, it does creep upon you. Better hide behind some flowers.

It was my birthday last week so there was no reason for others to hide but some did anyway.

 We all (there were more people they're just don't glow the dark) decided to switch off the lights to get rid of age, this way we could pretend to be teenagers again.

Watching you

At Trafó, feeling watched.

Stalking people has been part of my life since spring. I quite like it. Talking to and taking pictures of people.
Now this sounds a bit sick, but I do have an excuse it's for my column Gallery Goers on the art blog Budapest Árt. Basically I'm taking pictures of people going to gallery openings. It's a simple as that.

I hope to get the chance to stalk you too!