Bucharest in photos

Taken last July.

Kindle your mind,

PS. I try to understand why I chose to come back to blogging. And the only answer I got so far is that I need to rely onto something, as relying onto someone seems to be out of the question for me, now. I don't know how much this is going to take as I don't trust myself any more than I did last September, when I gave up blogging because I did not trust myself anymore. Pitiful, shameful - but this is it, the thought of someone so alone now as he always actually was:

I just think that tomorrow might be the end, and in such a case - the case of a hypothetical life-ending tomorrow, I would be sorry for wasting the hypothetical today.

With love,

Romania in photos

Graffiti on a house in the heart of Sibiu.


Kindle your mind,

Romania in photos

Transylvania again.

Kindle your mind.

With love, to M.

Romania in photos

Picture taken near Toplita, in Transylvania, last Saturday, as I was coming back home to Bucharest.

Kindle your mind.

With love,

Farewell

Words cannot express what I feel as I try to pull out these next few lines. A woman I deeply loved once, now a close and cherished friend, passed away a few days ago. She was only 31. I am shocked and stoned. I could never, never imagine this would be how we get to say goodbye.

My heart is broken. I still cannot believe this is happening.


As I watch the sun go down, watching the world fade away,
All I want to do is kiss you once goodbye.


Farewell, Michaela. Farewell, my friend.