Little Yurt on the Steppe

On the road to Cyberia I took a wrong turn and ended up on the Great Eastern Plains. Fortunately, a group of Khalkha nomads took me in and taught me the secrets of life on the steppe. Now, I sit in my yurt, eating mutton dumplings and drinking a weak milk tea as I recount my tales of this Mongolian life.

pondělí, prosince 13

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Overwhelmed by boredom, I resolved to hunt down a picture I had read about, of a political poster the Hungarian political party FIDESz (the Association of Young Democrats) created for its campaign prior to the first democratic elections in Hungary in 1990. Success!



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posted by Alexander Dubcek | 23:50

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