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Friday, March 23, 2012

hungarian gulasch





















this weekend was all about cooking dani's grandfathers famous hungarian gulasch that tasted like memories and spicy paprika, kissing & hugging my prince alexis, playing board games while looking bored to death, hot black coffee, family, reading nabokov in bed and a friends birthday party



— "aranyhíd"


(noun) An untranslatable hungarian word, aranyhíd is defined as the glistening reflection of the sun on the ocean.




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