Belatedly, -which would be a slight overemphasis, taking into consideration that this happened during autumn- I would like to share with you my memories about an interesting event, which I  stated prevously, took place during the fall in my town for the first time: the White Night of the Galleries (NAG). I experienced all this along my friends which made it more of a fun thing.
     Foremost, this is an art event which is aiming to create the bound between the younger generations of artists and the young-adults. Including my town, it was organized last year in ten Romanian cities. A lot of people at first hearing think that this is the night of the museums, but it isn't. In contrast to the latter mentioned, it is only one night, from six in the afternoon until 4 a.m.
I was taken aback by the number and sight of people who visited this event, because I didn`t expect all these generations to show up, from todlers to pensioners. All of them found something that excited their curiosity. For example macarons, in my case. :D The first we visited was the K'ARTE room, which is literally a little chamber, and it was the artist`s first show with this art gallery. People were sipping their wine while listening to the speech of the painter. It had such an amazing atmosphere and as we set off to the next location,the night fell on us.               

     The places were very diverse: B5 Studio, galleries, a bastion and the room of a department store (Luxor). For example, one of the ateliers was  opposite my school and I haven`t even heared about it before. These venues were alternetive, some of the rooms were turned into studios full of personal objects that belonged to the artists, letting us have a glimpse in the process of making some art. It felt so intimate, if open, because they willingly answered any of our questions, such as the genre they create in. It was open to such a wide public, that we met a dog wandering and sniffing around the paintings and stands ( he was gifted even with scones and caress). Some of the exhibited artworks were created by students of the local art high school.
Evey artist had his own style,different colours and styles mingled, but it might have happened that the artwork didn`t see any kind of pigment.
Minden művésznek megvolt a maga stílusa, színek, gondolatok, és technikák keveredtek, de megtörtént, hogy az alkotás nem  feltétlenül látott bármilyen nemű festéket.
   The venues, the city was full of those little house-alike chairs indicating the expositions. There was odd on out of the exhibitions, although all of them were special, because the onlooker could encounter with achitecture. In there, the room was lighted with red lamps and one wall was covered with a web of paper ships. Me and my friends took a lot of goofy pictures everywhere,but it is better for everyone if I do not post them on the blog.:))
    A helyszínek, a város tele volt ház alakú székekkel, melyek a rendezvény egyfajta jelölői voltak. A kiállítások között volt egy kakukktojás is, habár mindenik különleges volt a maga módján, mivel ezen az építészettel lehetett találkozni. A terem piros fényekkel volt megvilágítva, az egyik falat pedig papír hajókból összeállított háló takarta el teljesen.
A barátaimmal mindhol készítettünk bolondos képeket, de úgy gondoltam jobb lenne azokat nem közzétenni ebben a bejegyzésben.:))
   And finally let me make mention of a few names, which have been meaningless to me as well at the beginning and they are well worth following, visiting their exhibitions:  Alina Csatlós, Simon Endre, Codruța Cernea, Szabó Csongor, Dorel Cozmaand many others.
   Hope you liked this little throw back time I have been planning for months, but I didn`t have time to write it.
    I wish for attending this event next year as well, presuming they will organise it again.:)