One of my favorite memories about the Easter festives is when i was eighteen and a friend of my dead, who was a horticulturist visited us, and according to the Hungarian Easter traditions, he was doing Easter sprinkling. Which makes this so sweet memory that he used a bunch of flowers:…

It is a bit hard to catch up with writing blog at the moment, i have such busy days, preparing for the next appearances, and dealing with the personal orders. BUT. Here comes the spring, birds are tweeting, and FLOWERS! OOOOH, GOD, HOW I MISSED THEM, their smell and colors! So here i come, with…