Herastrau Park

Sunday I forsook the warm comfort of my attic and, dragging my weary body after me, ventured into Bucharest's biggest park, Herastrau, which unfolds around the lake with the same name. It was a cold, clouded day, so there were scarcely any people around. Anyway, I'm far too shy and awkward to photograph people. Do … Continue reading Herastrau Park

Boy With A Camera

After the romantic misadventure with the blue-eyed nurse, I decided that spending another week alone at home would certainly bring me on the verge of madness. So I took a deep breath and smashed the piggybank upon the floor, and then collected my savings and purchased what I should have purchased a long time ago: … Continue reading Boy With A Camera