We traveled down to the very heart of the country, right beneath the cambered corner of the Carpathian mountains, where south greets east, where the wind is colder than I have ever experienced and the clean air clears your lungs and fills you up with enough oxygen to last you for the days to come...
We stopped every time we felt like taking a walk to soak in the wonders of this beautiful land, called Transylvania. The land, which offered me the most amazing childhood a little girl could ever dream of having.
On a different note, take a look at this amazing artisan pottery! *sigh* Each an every piece is wheel thrown and decorated by hand; can you even imagine all the time and energy, not to mention talent, that is put into this amount of pots? Oh my, I could have stayed there the entire day, lost in between the snaking lines of cobalt blue paint...
My heart is filled with hope and maybe even a little bit of lust for life... for making it happen. I have been daydreaming about moving back home for a while now... But when there is more people involved in such wishes, there is a crucial need for coordinating them, otherwise life twists too much around and we might not get as much out of it as we would like to...
tired eyes, Odorheiul Secuiesc, Transylvania
You wouldn't believe me if I told you, that I -even to my own great surprise- keep my overly wishful thinking under excellent control! LOL