ceci est un protest. yes, i know, it was in march... still, now that i've found the lost card, i've decided to post some of those pictures... It was a protest against the decision of closing Galeria Noua - photography & new media.
Sweet life, sweet comedy. At no. 15 is the end - Gili is dead. Gili's sweet life is gone through the funny passage, running away on the back of the last unicorn. The stage is closed. Gili is dead.
Still, there’s a question that remains unanswered: Who the fuck is Gili?!?!
Strange days have found us And through their strange hours We linger alone Bodies confused Memories misused As we run from the day To a strange night of stone
in pas cu moda. aka in pas mare de savana. k, acum lasand gluma, cizmulitele astea merg de minune prin mlastinile bucurestene si mai sunt si tare vesele. asa, sa nu uit de traducere: "this boots are quiet fitted for walking through our town swamp streets and are quite funny too."