Ordinary kingdoms

In a bad mood for Dream Monday, hide-and-seek Wednesday, Thursday sayings and instant Fridays? No problem! Wake-up call, dream catcher, winter station, cream novel? Absolutely! Is there anyone who might not understand? There certainly is, many people don't understand what we're saying, but that's okay, because the little study of Attila Jász's poems regularly explains to us where the forest wind blows from, what kind of animal cotton is, where grandma's spit-up sweater is. And then we'll know too! Noémi László We always tire of what we actually love, and what we can't even imagine otherwise - like the mother who is touched by how well her child behaves, but says, well, let them be like they always are. We would like them to be different, but we can't stand it when they actually change. "Every thing's different, but nothing has changed" - someone sings, and this is precisely the greatest contradiction of love. The child is not yet able to orient himself in relationships, which is why he sees the truth exactly. Grandma, dad, mom, fat little boy, math teacher - all this is revealed in everyday stories, when it is revealed because it will be. Childhood is, after all, just like poetry, and Attila Jász beautifully shows this basic truth. Péter Demény