Friday, November 30, 2012

The Forgotten Mosilor Street / Bucharest

Mosilor Street, the modern thoroughfare of a Bucharest that struggles so hard to appear occidentalized and yet doesn’t quite manage to: something Balkan, Levantine lingers in the atmosphere of the streets, in spite of the concrete ten-floor blocks, of the road with three lanes each way and the tram embankment in the middle, for long and silent carriages. Buses and trolleybuses with glaring commercials applied on their bodies pass by in a hurry through the stream of cabs along the streets with restaurants, bars and strip-tease cabarets, belly dances and manele.

more here : The Forgotten Mosilor (May Fair) Street

about Bucharest :

http://graphis-artwork.blogspot.ro/2012/06/street-art-delivery-street-spirit.html

http://graphis-artwork.blogspot.ro/2012/01/protest.html

http://graphis-artwork.blogspot.ro/2011/01/bucharest-city-and-souls.html

http://graphis-artwork.blogspot.ro/2010/05/advertising-lipscani-bucharest.html

http://graphis-artwork.blogspot.ro/2010/12/christmas-2008-world-record-bucharest.html

http://graphis-artwork.blogspot.ro/2010/01/end-of-time.html

http://graphis-artwork.blogspot.ro/2011/02/agony-and-extasy.html

http://graphis-artwork.blogspot.ro/2011/12/handmade-romanian-traditions.html

http://graphis-artwork.blogspot.ro/2011/02/village-museum-muzeul-satului-wood.html

http://graphis-artwork.blogspot.ro/2010/11/village-museum-muzeul-satului-wood.html

http://graphis-artwork.blogspot.ro/2011/04/flowers-day-in-village-museum-floriile.html

http://graphis-artwork.blogspot.ro/2012/10/village-museum-and-saint-dumitru.htm

http://graphis-artwork.blogspot.ro/2012/03/martisor-1st-of-march-romanian.html

Full Moon

"Everyone is a moon and has a dark side which he never shows to anybody"

Mark Twain

Thursday, November 22, 2012

Black Sea , Rain and Uriah Heep

It's raining outside but that's not unusual
But the way that I'm feeling is becoming usual
I guess you could say
The clouds are moving away
Away from your days
And into mine

Now it's raining inside and that's kind of a shame
And it's getting to me, a happy man
And why should you want to
Waste all my time
The world is yours
But I am mine

Rain, rain, rain, in my tears
Measuring carefully my years
Shame, shame, shame, in my mind
See what you've done to my life

Rain, rain, rain, in my tears
Measuring carefully my years
Shame, shame, shame, in my mind
See what you've done to my life

lyricsfreak / Uriah Heep Rain Lyrics