30 September 2019

Worn wings


The worn wings of glorious days
will never forget how to fly.
The true stories turn into tales,
while children's eyes reflect the sky.


































Kopott szárnyak

Repülni vágyó megkopott szárnyak,
a fényes napokról álmodnak még.
Történeteik mesékké válnak,
míg gyermek szemekben kéklik az ég.




























I took these shots with my phone in Aeropark, Budapest.
https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aeropark


Skywatch Friday

12 comments:

  1. It recalls me a book I read when i was a child, telling the story of a littele boy who wanted to be a airplaine pilot. Nice pictures

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    1. Thank you! The books of our childhood somehow remain in our memory, don't they?
      Have a nice week!

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  2. Beautiful shots and skies. Something about those old vintage planes is intriguing to me. Love that last photo!

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    1. Thank you very much! I find them fascinating too. :-)
      Have a great week!

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    1. Thank you very much!
      Have a lovely week!

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  4. Bei diesen schönen Aufnahmen möchte ich mich am liebsten selbst in die Lüfte schwingen.

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    1. Thank you for this lovely comment, dear Lieselotte! ✈
      Have a nice week!

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  5. Love all of your photographs and the words go so well.
    Enjoyable post, thank you.

    All the best Jan

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    1. Thank you very much, dear Jan!
      Have a lovely week!

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