the town of sopron

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Meetings

2022
Watercolour 30x40 cm
(sold)

From the Town's secrets series

Not Toscana! Only the passage between Szent György street and Új street!
The back wall of the renovated middle age "New" synagogue, and the stairs leading to the Torony gallery.
This was where we stood in line at the "Olasz" ice cream parlour - those were the days. Last millenium, middle of the 1980's...

Meetings
Meetings

Meetings

2022
Watercolour 30x40 cm
(sold)

From the Town's secrets series

Not Toscana! Only the passage between Szent György street and Új street!
The back wall of the renovated middle age "New" synagogue, and the stairs leading to the Torony gallery.
This was where we stood in line at the "Olasz" ice cream parlour - those were the days. Last millenium, middle of the 1980's...

Old houses on Új street

2022
Oil 50x40 cm

From the Town's secrets series

The resoult of a magical weekend. We were studying oil painting, of course I was up to my ears in muck. The sun struggled to reach into the narrow street. It's light thrown around by the windows and every deteail is rich with history. The shop in the red building, the observatory tower, the playground that was where the Palatinus stands now, and so much more. I could go on for days...

Old houses on Új street
Old houses on Új street

Old houses on Új street

2022
Oil 50x40 cm

From the Town's secrets series

The resoult of a magical weekend. We were studying oil painting, of course I was up to my ears in muck. The sun struggled to reach into the narrow street. It's light thrown around by the windows and every deteail is rich with history. The shop in the red building, the observatory tower, the playground that was where the Palatinus stands now, and so much more. I could go on for days...

On the day of Saint Michael the last light of the setting sun reaches the altar

2021
Watercolour 40X30 cm

From the Town's secrets series

This is the view from the gallery. This is where I sung countless times, and hopefully for many more. During the mass in the morning you can't see this, only during rehearsal in the evening. The builders' feet. Exactly on the day of Saint Michael does the sun reach the altar making the sacrament glows with holy light.

On the day of Saint Michael the last light of the setting sun reaches the altar
On the day of Saint Michael the last light of the setting sun reaches the altar

On the day of Saint Michael the last light of the setting sun reaches the altar

2021
Watercolour 40X30 cm

From the Town's secrets series

This is the view from the gallery. This is where I sung countless times, and hopefully for many more. During the mass in the morning you can't see this, only during rehearsal in the evening. The builders' feet. Exactly on the day of Saint Michael does the sun reach the altar making the sacrament glows with holy light.

Conservatory

2021
Watercolour 30x40 cm
(sold)

The renovated Lenck villa - before we walked by sad to see the ruined building next to the cracked up then demolished conservatory. The museum. The headquarters of Endre Csatkai. My third grandfather in a way, who took pride in walking me in a stroller. The museum garden where Nanó took me after kindergarden to play. One october morning the old tree's leaves were ready to catch on fire in the sunlight.

Conservatory
Conservatory

Conservatory

2021
Watercolour 30x40 cm
(sold)

The renovated Lenck villa - before we walked by sad to see the ruined building next to the cracked up then demolished conservatory. The museum. The headquarters of Endre Csatkai. My third grandfather in a way, who took pride in walking me in a stroller. The museum garden where Nanó took me after kindergarden to play. One october morning the old tree's leaves were ready to catch on fire in the sunlight.

An eve in Old Town

2021
Watercolour 30x40 cm

The illuminated church and the Statue of Holy Trinity cloaked into misterious shades as I saw them, walking by on a winter evening.

An eve in Old Town
An eve in Old Town

An eve in Old Town

2021
Watercolour 30x40 cm

The illuminated church and the Statue of Holy Trinity cloaked into misterious shades as I saw them, walking by on a winter evening.

Fairytale houses on Várkerületen

2021
Watercolour 30x40 cm
(sold)

They are like illustrations in a fairytale book. Decades pass and they have still so many stories to tell. Absolutely unbelievable, though I was born here it still feels as if I walk on the set of a costume drama.

Fairytale houses on Várkerületen
Fairytale houses on Várkerületen

Fairytale houses on Várkerületen

2021
Watercolour 30x40 cm
(sold)

They are like illustrations in a fairytale book. Decades pass and they have still so many stories to tell. Absolutely unbelievable, though I was born here it still feels as if I walk on the set of a costume drama.

Main square

2020
Watercolour 30x42 cm
(sold)

Warm summers eve, take-away coffe, youngsters making music at the foot of the statue. Why would I leave for vacation?

Main square
Main square

Main square

2020
Watercolour 30x42 cm
(sold)

Warm summers eve, take-away coffe, youngsters making music at the foot of the statue. Why would I leave for vacation?

Morning mood

2022
acryl 58x58 cm

On a morning in the early summer the sun peques under the musty arcades. Everything gleams, you need to squint. Everything is so easy to reach by bike. And you don't even need to pay for parking. I wonder, how many centuries has the old gate been on the job?

Morning mood
Morning mood

Morning mood

2022
acryl 58x58 cm

On a morning in the early summer the sun peques under the musty arcades. Everything gleams, you need to squint. Everything is so easy to reach by bike. And you don't even need to pay for parking. I wonder, how many centuries has the old gate been on the job?

Alsólőver street

2021
Watercolour 30x40 cm
(sold)

Every year we wait with baited breath for the neighbourhood to bloom. Around easter everything is pink, and it lasts a few days. Long after we are still up to our ancles with petals.

Alsólőver street
Alsólőver street

Alsólőver street

2021
Watercolour 30x40 cm
(sold)

Every year we wait with baited breath for the neighbourhood to bloom. Around easter everything is pink, and it lasts a few days. Long after we are still up to our ancles with petals.

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