Hungarian has this unique capacity of 'gathering meaning'. One breath is enough.
Patience, in its gatherings, to give flavour to its spices. Hours of conversation for the well-being of some grounded meal.
Certainly I follow an already paved notion of discovery. But how good it is to be welcomed into it. A garden for a meal, a street for an encounter, a concert for the ears and silence for the planes.
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