City tourist centres are always similar , but every suburb has its own story .
Budapest is a city on two levels : the ground level is full of colours , smells and temporary squalor .
The upper level tends to eternal beauty .
The architecture of Budapest , strength of the city , is abandoned to itself . Building should stand alone , because people don ’ t care about their pain .
Tourists are not welcome in the daily routine of district 8 : people are jealous of their own lives ;
they are not attractions for foreigners . Taking photos made me feel guilty as I was violating their privacy , their dignity .
In cities everything , every sense is stronger than in towns : smells — freshly baked bread , pee , resin , colours , poverty .
Survival instinct Cosmopolitanism and isolation .
Barbara
Let ’ s not let them (?) There is nothing before and after it (?) I ’ m safe . A walk as a body of evidence . This walk represents a soft approach to one of Budapest districts : Józsefváros . 8k for someone , Nyolcker for someone else .
All the inputs , every single sound , voice , eye is something which have a tense temptingly and smelly loneliness .
Letizia
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