This is a short video I made at the beginning of February 2012, when I went to Ösi, a small village in Western Hungary, to mark my grandmother’s 95th birthday. It accompanies the photographic essay in this post.Read More
At the beginning of February 2012, I went to Ösi, a small village in Western Hungary, to mark my grandmother’s 95th birthday.Read More
In my previous post I wrote about finding my first passport, how it sparked astonishment at seeing my younger self and how it reminded me of a life-changing event that resulted in a period of prolific painting. The passing of my youthful innocence isn't the ending of the era I'm referring to here however.Read More
Ah, the old country. These photos are from the 1930's, but it was still a lot like this when I was a boy in the 60's and 70's and visited my grandparents who lived in a village about 60 miles from Budapest.Read More
At the beginning of February I went with my mum to a family gathering in Ösi, Western Hungary to celebrate my grandmother’s 95th birthday. It was pretty cold (at least -10C plus the windchill) so I stayed mainly indoors and took lots of photos and a few videos around the farm - in the house, the workshop, and around the back yard.