Saturday, February 18, 2006

Iron Man Break Door Frame?

tompea @ 2006-02-18T17: 17:00

I'm flipping through my latest photos taken in Budapest. Go back to summer 2001. I'm struck such a need to express myself. To fill with the Art-forgive the presumption-that void. So well is the short film, that is fine with the demo. Budapest is well with the countless shots that I take you home, to return. We will not be identical to that time and yet we have almost the same. I'll be there. Kiszò will be there. Matt will be there. Arnaldo with Sofia will be. Zita will be there. I'll be careful with every single moment. For each face. To capture. Steal the soul of those present in front of me. I shall eat, like a bird of prey "to mutilate the scorpion."
will be 5 days. They will be happy.
browse the images, I said. I do not see changed in appearance. Arnaldo has not changed, except his hair cut. Matt has a goatee now. Jokes. After 7 years from the very first time we laid foot on the fertile land Magyar find ourselves in the same place. We could talk endlessly of the meaning of it all. Granted. Already you've got it.
How many times have I returned to Budapest? The source was in April 1999. then immediately after the New Year 99/00. the summer of 2001, the year when we graduated, and in late January 2005, twice on that occasion.

Building!
Live!

's "Ordinary Moments" that will I get my permit to enjoy the little things that gives every-damned day. the only idea to take photos makes me feel better. the very idea of photographing all these beautiful people makes me sigh ... alive. " I have an urgent need to confront. now! here! NOW!

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