At the end of the day I sit and think about what happened during the last couple of hours. And I always reach the same conclusions. When is something going to change?
The countryside sure is amazing. Nothing like the big city. People are more concerned with their animals and houses, rather than with their cars or time.
I complain a lot about losing my best friends lately. I don’t know what is happening, but for sure, my family will always be there for me no matter what. I wish I could say that about other people too. I never felt lonely in my entire life and I’m not gonna start now.
Looks like a painting, but much more real. The church is real enough. Go somewhere around Magura Buzaului and you’ll find it.
I remember the days when I had someone to rely on. I remember how much I cared about that person. Maybe I still do… The point is that it makes me sad thinking about it and whenever I see a couple on the street it makes me want that person back.
You never know how old age is. You might go nuts, you might forget your name, you might not move anymore or….you might go to the park and never come home again. This guy here has a story, like everyone of us. He was fishing where he wasn’t supposed to, but he kept trying, hoping something will come in the end. I still don’t know if he caught something that day. Bless him!
We never forget those that left this world before us. We remember the times we spent together, we remember each and every word we said to each other. We even remember the colour they like the most.
I am in a non-forgetting mood right now. I remember people, words, feelings…
This photo was actually made up from 2 parts. I wanted to catch as much of the pavement as I could and see where the steps led the eyes of the viewer. Made it black and white and then adjusted here and there.
Hopefully I’m done editing for the moment. It becomes too addictive. 
My first time ever in the Circus Park. Cute I may say. I saw ducks again. And snakes in the water. Lot of green stuff and it was pretty cool, considering the 33 degrees Celcius outside.
Here I screwed up the blending. I let Photoshop do all the stitching and it looks really crappy. You can actually notice the less perfect parts in the picture. Lucky for me the people look ok, cause they kept moving. The ducks were cute.
Ps: the big guy in the foreground is my cousin from Germany.
Location: Botanical Garden of Bucharest
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