Bucharest
We always live among the seasons. Continuously. But, every year, when the first light pink flower bloom on the bare branches, it is being surprised….
We always live among the seasons. Continuously. But, every year, when the first light pink flower bloom on the bare branches, it is being surprised….
[Uomo solo, in piedi, guarda il mare lontano] Da qualche parte doveva pur cominciare il mare, no? L’immensa vasca che in senso longitudinale s’estendeva di…