30. 09. 2007
autumn

autumn

today i saw the autumn. really saw it. in the falling of the leaves, in the wind making them dance on the streets. In the color of the forest. i smelt it in...

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29. 09. 2007
bulgaria

bulgaria

Back in the country, heading for bucharest, checking my emails, listening to music, and daydreaming. There were sao many old people at the hotel where our group was staying. Met them every morning...

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26. 09. 2007
a useless gesture

a useless gesture

Today i did a nonsense. I’m not proud of it, i wish i did itdifferently, but it’s ok. in these useless and perhaps stupidgestures lies the beauty of life. Or maybe i am...

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25. 09. 2007
“Targul de vechituri”

“Targul de vechituri”

I wish i knew how is this called in english. It is the story of Erika, the typewriter, of Orex, the old watch, the ring from my father and Mirela, which i never...

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23. 09. 2007
a moment

a moment

we stopped downtown for a coffee. cool terrace, full of people as we stopped. the woman massaging the guy in front of us, the black dog barking at every car that parked, the...

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23. 09. 2007
My only fear is fear itself

My only fear is fear itself

I fear death. More that of the people around me (cause i know how much it hurts) than my own. I fear illness cause for not being able to help. I fear lying...

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