I could be happy anywhere. Even in Hungary. But right now I’m testing this theory somewhere else.
214. | Hello, my old friend, conflict!
After five months of peace, the first conflict arrived. I did not send the answer. But my daughter set an example. I am proud of my daughters.
186. | Peaceful, happy hatred…
A personal writing about why leaving Hungary became part of my identity, and how the division affects me, seen from the outside.
177. | The wind is waving a flag
The sight of a flag disturbed my peace and started a reflection on equality, belonging, and the freedom to dream.