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204/366 Ceva muzica clasica, in centrul Bucurestiului.

Some classical music, downtown Bucharest.

205/366 Luna arata ca o banana agatata de cer.

The moon looked like a banana hanging from the sky.

206/366 Am inceput proiectul 365 cu gandul ca, chiar daca trece o zi fara o fotografie, nu o sa fie un capat de tara. Totusi, ziua de 24 iulie am ratat-o. Nu stiu exact din ce motive, nu am avut aparatul cu mine cand am iesit din casa si oricum cred ca eram cu gandul la plecatul la mare. Am fost un pic trista cand am realizat a doua zi, nu chiar dezamagire… Fotografia de mai sus este realizata pe 25 iulie, ca si cea de jos. Eu o sa continui proiectul. E prea distractiv si o adevarata provocare ca sa mai renunt acum.

I started the 365 project thinking that, even if a day passes without a photo, it won’t be the end of the world. Still, I have missed/skipped the 24th of July. I don’t know exactly the reasons, I didn’t have the camera with me when I got out of the house and I believe I was thinking about the departure to the seaside. I was a bit sad when I realised it the next day, not really disappointment…. The above was taken on the 25th of July, likewise the below. I will continue the project. It’s too fun and too challenging to give it up now.

207/366 Cum ziceam, am plecat la mare, cu un prieten. 2 nopti, 3 zile. Oprit-am in Fetesti, Constanta si in cele din urma Eforie Nord. Asta este vaporul care te intampina la iesirea din gara din Constanta, port la Marea Neagra.

Like I said, I left for the seaside, with a friend. 2 nights, 3 days. We stopped in Fetesti, Constanta and lastly Eforie Nord. This is the ship which welcomes you when you exit the train station in Constanta, a Black Sea harbor.

208/366 Nisipul pare infinit, dar nu este.

Suflete care par desprinse din povesti cu printi si printese, care s-au casatorit si au facut copii. Litoralul geme de suflete de genul asta. Si in taramul acesta al nisipului si al apei sarate suntem noi, niste renegati, cautandu-ne pe noi si pe altii. Si oare gasindu-ne pe noi insisi…vom fi fericiti. Sau cel putin vom avea iluzia fericirii. Chiar si iluziile au o durata mai mare decat nimicul.

The sand seems infinite, but it’s not.

Souls which seem to have leaped from stories of princes and princesses, who got married and had children. The seaside is packed with this type of souls. And in this land of the sand and salty water, we sit, we the renegades, looking for ourselves and others. And by finding ourselves, we will be happy. Or at least, we’ll have the impression of being happy. Even illusions have a longer life than nothing. 

209/366 Jocuri de copii. Ei erau cazati in aceeasi vila ca si noi.

Child’s play. They were accommodated in the same villa as we were.

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