mardi 23 août 2011

Vegas downtown

Fremont Street corner, the street is covered, and under, lot is happening.

jeudi 11 août 2011

Vol de mots

Quel courage et merveilleuse écriture.

vendredi 5 août 2011

Ramp to the Crypt

our meeting place,
of course, one can also reach it through just a few stairs,

mercredi 3 août 2011


that make me feel better and remember

mardi 2 août 2011

Last dawn of July, inside

The small table was near my mothers bed, as long as I remembered, as was the vase which is on it. The chair I found two month ago, near the garbage, someone changed his furniture.
The kitchen door is open. Behind my teapot I use seldom as usually I take a cafe, one can see the tulips on the wall, I did buy that in Bucarest years ago and cherish it too.

The sun is coming in the room and warms the small table, old and new memories mix together and give me a warm feeling.