Monthly Archives: March 2012
Season change
It’s been so warm and lovely the last few days…it just seems appropriate to spread some new colorful flowers all around the house. And even if usually I do love almost all flowers, apparently this spring I have a huge
Season change
It’s been so warm and lovely the last few days…it just seems appropriate to spread some new colorful flowers all around the house. And even if usually I do love almost all flowers, apparently this spring I have a huge
St. Patrick’s Day
Last Saturday was St. Patrick’s day. In Bucharest there is a really small irish community, so this day is mostly celebrated by the local (and irish inspired) pubs (and of course by the irish cultural institute and embassy, but that
St. Patrick’s Day
Last Saturday was St. Patrick’s day. In Bucharest there is a really small irish community, so this day is mostly celebrated by the local (and irish inspired) pubs (and of course by the irish cultural institute and embassy, but that
Commercial break dinner
Fake breakfast as dinner…perfect companion to “Bridget Jones’s Diary” (third time around)
Commercial break dinner
Fake breakfast as dinner…perfect companion to “Bridget Jones’s Diary” (third time around)
Damaged goods
A long thought-gathering walk through the city with my camera, a little noir state of mind (or morbid if you wish), and it seems damaged goods, broken things and forgotten bits’n’pieces is all that I can see. Does anybody else
Damaged goods
A long thought-gathering walk through the city with my camera, a little noir state of mind (or morbid if you wish), and it seems damaged goods, broken things and forgotten bits’n’pieces is all that I can see. Does anybody else
Night life
Too tired for doing anything useful, for now I am satisfied with just taking a peek outside in the night. This is what I see outside my window… does anybody feel claustrophobic, besides me?
Night life
Too tired for doing anything useful, for now I am satisfied with just taking a peek outside in the night. This is what I see outside my window… does anybody feel claustrophobic, besides me?
Islands in the stream 