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Anna

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About Me


I'm a Hungarian from Romania , born and raised in Transylvania , up to my ears in folk art , have no Art degree but had an exceptional teacher , an artist who dedicated his entire life to salvage and revive Transylvanian folk art , someone who taught his students to value their cultural heritage because without it their present would be meager and their future uncertain , and also that self-expression is an innate need of every one of us , something we should not be afraid to explore. No matter how we chose to tell our tales : put it in words , sing or dance it , carve it in wood or shape it in clay , sew , weave, paint or draw - what's really important is to keep creativity alive , keep "talking" even if we may stammer , in hopes that every once in a while , someone among us might prove to be gifted enough to elevate mere craftsmanship to art that will have a positive impact on the world we live in .
Some of my teacher's (Bandi Dezso 1919-2005) work :

And these are mine:

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Creative people and if they happen to have a sense of humour too , that's all the better :-)

My Blog

(Mildly) Revolting Rhymes 3

I can't be entirely sure , but it's quite possible that a publisher was wreckless enough to actually print this : Kind Kitty and Cheeky Chick Today's tale speaks of most unusual friends :A ferocious f...
Posted by on Thu, 14 Feb 2008 22:58:00 GMT

Revolting Rhymes 2

He(She) who enters here , leave all hopes for sensible talk behind ;-) Vain Feline There once was a leopard , with green eyes like jade,who , while brushing his teeth , sharper than blade,looked into...
Posted by on Tue, 21 Aug 2007 23:17:00 GMT

Revolting Rhymes

Reading and occasionally writing revolting or just plain silly rhymes is a pretty harmless pastime - or is it ? The Merry Musicians The moose and the mouseentered a beer-houseto escape a stiff galeand...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Jun 2007 02:10:00 GMT

Miorita

Near a low foothillAt Heaven's doorsill, Where the trail's descending To the plain and ending, Here three shepherds keep Their three flocks of sheep, One, Moldavian, One, Transylvanian And one, Vranc...
Posted by on Fri, 08 Jun 2007 00:39:00 GMT

Legend of the White Stag

The giant Ménrót moved to the land of Eviláth following the (Babylonian) confusion of tongues... and here he had two sons, namely Hunor and Mogor, born to him from his wife Ene, and from these descen...
Posted by on Thu, 17 May 2007 03:10:00 GMT

Julia , Fair Maiden

Julia, fair maiden, walked abroad one morning, Cornflowers to gather out the fields of corn in, Cornflowers to gather, garlands for to bind there, Garlands for to bind there, for a while amuse her. H...
Posted by on Wed, 09 May 2007 03:08:00 GMT