My guilty pleasure...one of them

One of my guilty pleasures is FRENCH FRIES. I eat today and die tomorrow or go to emergency room, they are poison for me but still I am unstoppable sometimes...I just want french fries and fuck it, I will not live as long as a turtle.
I don't know if this is what I wanted and I still want from all the people I take pictures of for my project...but definitely, I am in a way more relaxed ... it's only me and my camera and I hope people don't get tired of me as I did close to the end.

It's exhausting to take self-portraits and this is my second time....

The small video, with hundred photos, I made it for my mother, to make her laugh, because she complains she hasn't seen me lately in any photos. It seems like I don't send enough photos with me back home. I hope now it's enough : ) ... together with Drive - REM, my favorite song ever ...

people I love to take pictures of

Sometimes I know from the very first moment when I meet somebody that I would love to take pictures of him/her. It happened this with them, with Rada and Liviu. They made my day beautiful.

Multumesc!!!

THE day before Christmas

My day in images would be like this: from guilty pleasures with Superheroes with Lorin to superheroes with Santa Claus at Anna and Mira

Forgotten photos

I have taken these photos in May 2012 but it feels like this was a few years ago. Today I remembered about them, it came into my mind the face of the girl with the horse. This was in Cardiff, Wales. 

with a green guitar

My brother has been studying guitar for many years now but he never liked it as he does  in the last months. He knows how to play guitar while I know to play around it and with it. He is much younger than me but much too serious for me....

Photos: Dominic and I

my autumn in Berlin

One of the reasons for which I am in Berlin are two friends very dear and special to me:  Elena and Ana. I like to take pictures of them every time I have the chance and when they seem to ignore my camera the most. They both have strong personalities and gentle hearts, which makes my autumn in Berlin easier.

Ileana

Ana

katz katz

 I don't know why or how but it happens that lately, in the last year, I have lived in houses only with cats, even though I am allergic to the cat's fur.  I like cats, but these cats are weird. This one is Katz-Katz. Every time I try to speak and touch her, I miss my dog, Bubu. It's very clear now, I am a dog person, I don't understand cats. They are too difficult for me.