the doors

a visit to bucharest is never a disappointment, even when it lasts only a few hours.
thanks for the check-in clerk who mistakenly sent our luggage straight to brussels
we visited this magnificent 24h super-hypermarket in search of a toothbrush
and found so much more...
some automatic doors are less generous.

RE-recycling

a magic mountain just out of bucharest.
with thanks to alexandra who showed us the place.

moses, david and all the gang

shot in our beloved București, March 2009 next to the art academy.
ever wondered how venus of milo lost her arms?

BucharesTears

a gray early morning in bucharest (that later developed into a beautiful day) as seen from our window at the guest room at the students' house of the art university. bucharest was crying and the millions of kilometers of its cables were shedding countless tears.

hugging goethe

we've been told that nothing happens in the parks of bucharest at night. so one evening we went to visit Herăstrău park, and hey, something did.
maybe for a short moment Goethe was less lonely.

floating

7 am at the market