the echo is still waiting, in silence

fall to pieces

where's that golden fish when you need him...

singing with the dead

that juicy feeling of vacation...

waves playing with the sounds they make...
sun turning orange-red...
the cry of seagulls above the head...(one thousand dots)

the kind of blue that doesn't ache

let us out of here, dude!

a cold sound in the air

my name is not this freaky number

I know you're in there...

mixed memories

why red brings pain

"Nicaieri nu vad moartea mai precis decat in viata arzand intr-un cerc inchis." (Eliade)



"one chants out between two worlds: fire, walk with me"

acolo se moare

hrrr...hrrr...

we should be dancing

red riding hood

catre ultima nota a serii

lasa parul sa curga peste suflet

valuri spumoase ca o haina
dezleaga nefiinta:
o ora
un an
un tu, un eu
un vis...

walk with me

wrapped in sunshine

taclale

shy

this weather makes me sleepy

nimeni sa nu tresara

dreaseaza-ti fluturii sa miroasa a toamna

nature delights