It stood on top of my father’s enormous desk at his surgery in Nepszinhaz utca. The desk was a “sacred place”. Now it is in my home.
— We had lost so many of our objects, furniture – we had only two days to move from a 120sqm apartmant to a tiny bed-sitter. My mother’s family owned several houses in Banhida and Tata. Paintings, objects, furniture, rugs: all lost. So if anything remained with us it’s all the more valuable.