Hipiotic mood

More changes and mood swings. Melancholy strike.
I recall those last summer days when everything was just fine.
Friendship matters (?).

Center of balance has fallen off.

Golden age.

A darker shade of blue.

Duality.

Perfect environment for romantics.

Peaceful eyes. You may rest now.

Looking for the summer.

Attitude.

Renuntam la o buna parte din ce iubim.

Fly away to the place you belong.

I won't be reachable for days.

New serie coming up!

Lately I had a serie of extremely weird dreams and no matter the background or the scenery...  it was a journey. To places I've seen, with people I know.

Big interest in psychology. Sorting out feelings, looking beneath the layers.

Change affects us all. Our feelings, our behaviour, our mentality.

It's sad taking somebody into pieces... the whole is by far more fascinating. Both dark and bright.

"Ne paste riscul unui soc si al unei intalniri dureroase si bulversante cu propria nuditate psihica. Aceasta aventura ne confrunta cu ... haul din noi si monstrii nostri interiori."

O piesa draguta. :D

Dusty sighteeing

One more week to go!

Intamplator a fost o zi extrem de productiva din punct de vedere fotografic. Momente si planuri... discutii lungi, mai mult sau mai putin aberante. Si chiar daca e toamna, vara inca n-a murit, cel putin nu in noi.

Shadow in the distance.

Bitter dust.

Autmn's new look.

I guess this is how my stomach butterflies look like.

Somebody's wishes just sailed away.

Dust in the wind.

A: Wow! Oare cum ar fi ca lumea sa fie condusa de o Asociatie a Artistilor?

N: Haos! Am trai suspendati in jos.

A: Dar frumosul nu exista decat pe baza de adevar!

N: Un exemplu concret: crezi ca o ciocolata Milka numai din ingrediente naturale? Vaca aia mov a crescut la Cernobal.

A: :)) .

         (vaga reproducere)

This clock never seemed so alive.

"Jocul continua, numai jucatorii se schimba."

 (Raluca Sterian-Nathan)

Freaking autumn

          Freaking autmun! That time of year with sudden mood swings. Toamna a inceput binisor...se putea si mai rau se putea si mai bine...niste jocuri copilaresti, un mic gratar inceput pe ploaie si toata aventura care a urmat... Sper ca toamna aceasta sa aduca ceva bun, nu doar dispozitii trecatoare si momente suspendate in aer.

         Totul s-a sfarsit cu bine... deja astept vara urmatoare, insa pana atunci imi propun sa continui cu proiecte fotografice. O saptamana, o luna, un an... nu conteaza. Blog-ul ramane activ, in curand o noua tema, iar la vara voi relua: 100 days of summer.

Love, peace...  fantasy.

Wake me up, when september ends.

by Tode(rici).

All the clutter.

No walls, no chains...just set me free.

Autumn dots.

To the moon and back. Or maybe just one way ticket to the moon?

Turn our golden faces into the sun.