OK, one thing that my project finished and I'm back home in Hungary. But something new just started. It starts every day since we were born.

Sometimes your dreams are just killed. Cruelly or after slow and long process they just wanish into pure air... It's not alway painful though.

A new adventure has just started... Maybe it sounds a bit pathetic but it's true. I'm back home, facing new challenges but I'm motivated, ambitious and enthusiastic. The good thing that I didn't really have time for self-pity or missing anything since I arrived back on Sunday and Monday I started school.

There are comings and goings in everyone's life. There are times of arriving and times of leaving and the time between sometimes seem incredibly snel (fast), dreamlike and unreal. On the sunny day of our house party I went to het Bosje (nice park in Oostende) to sit on the same bench I used to sit last autumn after my arrival, painting, wondering about the many changes in my life. It was strangly familiar ambiance.
And on Monday I met Talita, the new volunteer of mu-zee-um. She's really different from me but she's really nice and I really hope she'll have great time, like the work, find a lot of wonderful friends and a second home in Belgium as I did.