Only time


Who can say when the roads meet
That love might be in your heart
And who can say when the day sleeps
If the night keeps all your heart

The work of the eyes is done


„Extinguish my eyes, I’ll go on seeing you.
Seal my ears, I’ll go on hearing you.
And without feet I can make my way to you,
without a mouth I can swear your name.

Break off my arms, I’ll take hold of you
with my heart as with a hand.
Stop my heart, and my brain will start to beat.
And if you consume my brain with fire,
I’ll feel you burn in every drop of my blood.”
Rainer Maria Rilke




Strigoii, din pod, îşi iau înapoi,
Lăsate din viaţă, demult, amanete…
Aşa spune basmul ce azi l-am uitat
Că noaptea, la crâşmă, apar siluete
Cu roşii fanare, galbene, verzi.
Dar când despre ziuă cocoşu-a cântat,
Cad buzna, din pod, grămezi de strigoi,
Şi-n hău, peste lanuri, strigoii se pierd
Roşii, galbeni şi verzi.

(George Bacovia)

The big Dream

Time has come to say the words we want to hear
I make a wish: to be togheter
This night, when we dream




Tamil girl (Munnar, India)

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Cut in half

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Ali Bag, near Mumbai, India, jan. 2006

Călători prin India

Pe drum. Kerala, Sud-vestul Indiei, ianuarie 2016.

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The rules of bartending (VI)

Rule no. 6: Keep a clean bar. Turn bottles to face forward. Wipe the bar-top. Straighten the stools. If people think you don’t care, they won’t either.




The rules of bartending (V)

Rule no. 5: Know what you serve and why.

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