The story begins at Gradina Floreasca, on Mircea Eliade nr. 16, (where I have the feeling that I need to make a subscription or something), together with Sorana (my friend) and Daniel (my dear photographer who bears with my moodiness). READ MORE
The story begins at Gradina Floreasca, on Mircea Eliade nr. 16, (where I have the feeling that I need to make a subscription or something), together with Sorana (my friend) and Daniel (my dear photographer who bears with my moodiness). READ MORE