Happy Kasia.

hey, dear linzer torte!you know, i wanted to tell you, that i'm gaining certainity that we will see tomorrow:just as we promised one another on the hauptplatz, kiki!and because of this i'm a happy kasia. like on this picture, which my mother took today:

and here i list some other reasons why i am a happy kasia: that i got to know you, calu, you portuguese shining star,with your warmth and cuteness and the feeling that one could hug you all the day! that i know you, mariana, my cherished one! with the certainity that one can always count on you! you bringing people together & community producing machine! ki ki! that i got to know you,carlos, with your mixture of craziness and cute refelections about life which would make one not sure wether you're a madman or a philosopher. (while you are an architect.how strange.)thank you for all the non-drinking crazy-dancing nights together! yougurths rule! that i got to know you tiago,you portuguese sushi knife! with all your comments,that make one relax,cause when you have commented on it, the reality suddenly looks totally like a good monthy python sketch. that i got to know you, pico, you good mood deliverer, with your so unbelieveably positive vibrations!life is easy with you. that i got to know you,jan, with your irony perfectly to the point summing up things (and great german-polish good bye kisses - i think everybody should do it this way,our way is so much more amusing then the regular one,don't you think?)that i got to know you,gabi, you brazilian sparkle!with your flow of words that one always wants to be carried away with,go on observing& comunicating,go, sparkle! (great i-movies).that i got to know you ricardo, with your brazilian chilled-out sunshine inside of you always no matter the weather outside.that i got to know you ewan, you twenty-dimentions french scientist! with your ability to make a show of every of our get-togethers. that i got to know you harri, you basque-loving creature! even if your country doesn't have all the freedom it deserves, you as person, you're filled up to the brim with freedom in your mind&personality, let me tell you this!that i got to know you lisuu,you little estonian elf!with your elfish giggle at everything & the fact that you turn everything around you to magic (kind of out-of average freaky magic,if you know what i mean).

Graphic designer's life is like a monk's life.

really, trust me. whoever else apart from those two can be so stupid to spend a very nearly whole day like the one today closed in one's own room? bouff! four hours of drawing comic strips, though girl i am, am i not? but now very nearly everything is finished. bum tralala!hug you and wishing you all, whatever you do, to do it gooooood! buzi!

Digital photographers suck!

babes, c'mon, no jokes! you now move your lazy limbs and load some more pictures from budapest in here, okiej? shame on you that me and my thirty year old camera managed to make it faster. out of irritation i will now spam this blog totally with my pictures.

apart from this, thank you for those days, that you were there & that you were exactly the way you were! (i mean, i could tell you this always, not only about this time in hungary. but still. such a cool time!) when you are around, making this cute portuguese-basque-englisch-whatever-other-language fuss, i feel that my soul is filled with warmth uuuuuuup to the brim!

Kasia posts about May the 3rd.

hey all, have you known that it is Consitution of May the 3rd Day today in poland? so every year there's national feast for my birthday, they put out flags on the streets and nobody goes to work. cool, no? that's for those, who haven't realised yet what an important person i am. tell me, any of your countries putting out flags to memorize your birthday, eh? kik.

let me now boast. have you known that the Consitution of May the 3rd, created 1791, was the first one in europe? mwhahhahaha. so i guess you understand now that from some point of view, you are all barbarians to me, babes. ki ki ki. (just kidding!)

(((when i was born my grand father insited on naming me Consitution. but my parents resisted, what a luck. fucked-up life from the very begining otherwise, wouldn't it be so? uh. from this point of view, in comparison, my name appeals even more beautiful than before.)))

The truth about the country we're living in.

okay. so we already now what is linz famous for, cause pico once told us, that one of the first things you find when googling for linz is that hitler's mother tomb is here.

now hereby i can inform you what is austria's itself speciality. maybe you think these are mozart kugeln or joyful cows cheerfully chewing grass on alps' pictoresque slopes? no, i tell you! christoph told me that what austria has the highest rate of is the highest in the world average number of rescue helicopters per one citizen.

so, dear erasmus, don't fear anything! day and night you stay guarded by 0,023 of a rescue helicopter.