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- little witches
- stage fever ( just before the show)
- And we can brook the thought that by her hands
- hieroglyph
- our lives like broken machines, searches in vain
- life in b&w : old woman with bread
- exercitii in alb-negru : cei de la muzeu
- cei care trebuie o sa intelega !
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- Photography is my 'violon d'Ingres, a dream where I meet Minotaurus in the labyrinth.
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Ce singuratate
ReplyDeletesa nu intelegi intelesul
atunci cand exista inteles.
Si ce singuratate
sa fii orb pe lumina zilei,-
si surd, ce singuratate
in toiul cantecului.
Nichita Stanescu - Hieroglifa