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Miercurea fara cuvinte…Cricket in our bedroom….


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MIERCUREA FARA CUVINTE..4..Parcul Cișmigiu

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Miercurea fara cuvinte….3….Mushrooms


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A walk in the park….. part 2

Last saturday in a park in Bucharest….


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The above photo of the dead dog was taken 3 weeks after I took the first photo of it in the lake of park…now the water is low and it looks quite different and the smell…So much beauty to be found in the parks but also death and horror and ignorance of city council… All though they are building new paths and benches and lights after years and years of neglect, there are more people and children playing there again ..probaly one of the most dangerous parks in Bucharest before….


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Memories of Maramures….

Just some photos from me  of Maramures….Oh…the longing to be there again…


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The hills are covered with meadows
the plains streched with cornland

Here in the peacefull country
there is no noise of the city machines.

There’s hardly any sound

This is the place
I want to live
This is the place
I want to die

17 / 1 / 1979 Androxa

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