Doesn’t matter where you are, a good afternoon sleep never hurts! Psssssst!
I’ve seen this old man a few times before, and I was impressed everytime. He just sits all day long right here, but yesterday he was ‘busy’ with a cigarette.
Mihnea from Luna Amara, in Underground, Bucharest.
Unfortunaltely, I don’t have much time these days for new photos, and that’s not a pleasant situation for me. Hope that these busy days will end soon, and I’ll be back with some new material. Untill then, we dig in the past…
Kumm live at Stimultan.
Images taken a while ago, on a train. I’ve met theseÂ two people in a Cluj-Bucuresti train, and after ve’we discussed about almost everything and everybody chilled, silence was broke only by the train wheels.
This post is named after a song of Van Morrison, from “Hymns To The Silence” album. One more thing, the owners of this house told me that it is 300 years old.
Rainy day in my hometown, Cluj-Napoca. These days are too hot in Bucharest, and a good rain never hurts…
I’ve spent a whole afternoon far from city, in a cherry orchard. I know, this has nothing to do with cherrys, but i miss my bike!