He may look aggressive and scary, but I took his photo because, above everything, he seemed lost in the small station of Medias … a lost town itself in a region heading towards Europe ( I mean Ardeal, of course).

This picture is taken on my way back to Bucharest from home (where, as usual, it was so good). My being at home in Cluj-Napoca is the reason for my rare posts these days.

3 thoughts on “Waiting for the right train”

  1. Oh, man…tell me more about the spring in Cluj. Now, that’s a great city! Not that I’m complaining…Thailand is equally cool, just unbearably hot these days.

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