A Hungarian Autumn
I am surrounded. Warm colors swirl above and below. Autumn has arrived. For as long as I can remember, autumn has been my favorite season. Even prior to the societal […]
Tag Archives: Kerepesi Cemetery
Day of the Dead
“The cemetery is my home; I want to be a part of it, invisible even to the night. Then I’ll read poetry to the stones. Maybe one day I could […]
The Great Escape 