Green Light

To the asshole on the bike who told me today that the green light was on, I would like to say:

A. "You are right, but I didn't need a comment."

B. "If I need help, I ask for it."

C. "Who the hell are you and what do you want?"

Very rarely does the right answer come to me as such. What a shame.

Lalalalaaaaaaaaaaaa

cupcakes, tejbegríz, flake, blueberry pancakes, lindt milk chocolate with hazelnuts, chocolate chip cookies, lindt dark chocolate with chilli, madártej, raspberry-apple crumble, gü, belgian waffles, strawberry sugar cables, apple sugar cables, dunakavics, túrórudi, chocolate milkshake, klári's chocolate cream, fudge, marzipan, chocolate croissants, brownies, donuts, chocolate mousse, ice cream...

One, Two, Three

I dreamt that people were commenting my blog. Here a comment, there a comment. I actually did. Hint, hint.

Nice Day For

More animation last night.
Some were totally boring, slow and humourless.

BUT these were awesome:

The Employment / El empleo by Santiago 'Bou' Grasso, Argentina, 2008, 6'15,

Nice Day For A Picnic by Monica Gallab, Belgium, 2008, 4'00,

and The Heart Of Amos Klein by Michal Kranot, Uri Kranot, Israel, 2008, 12’00.

New Woman

He says I should get rid of my old, low self-esteem girl act and think up something new for the next decades. Gotta hand it to him, he is right. But that's hard, man. Will get on the case, nevertheless. Just feel a bit like a mammoth.

It Won't Come Down

Many-many years ago I went to junior high in the States. And there is something about the beginning of a month that gets me thinking.

Mr. F., our Science teacher always used to say that if your first words in the new month are "Rabbit's foot", your whole month will be lucky. But am I supposed to say it in English or Hungarian? What if I talk in my dreams before saying it, does it still count? Do I have to say it to someone to make it work? Is it cheating if I remind myself to do it, say through a note next to my bed? Never got that, really.

Than there was Mr. M., Social Studies teacher, who had three sayings. When you didn't listen, he'd say: "Wake up and smell the coffee" - and you knew you were in trouble. On average days he said: "Three lefts make a right, two (w)rights make an airplane flight". On more philisophical ones he would go with the: "If it rains, it won't come down". Never got that either.

I wonder what has happened to them. Never quite got them, really.

August, Continued

August was much better than expected. This in itself, is quite an achievement.

Autumn is here, nonetheless. The past couple of months (=summer) in the great UK have been a fine blend of spring, summer and autumn. So, no worries, I am just going to think of what's ahead as summer, CONTINUED.