Tag Archives: Romania


Back to the Negatives

Recently I started going through my old negatives and made some wonderful reconnections with stories I have not seen for twenty-five years. It is like being reacquainted with old friends.


Bucuresti Nord

People come, people go, some everyday, some loose the train forever and never leave, as if the train station is enchanted, magic as a man one day told me.

Ecological question

Chiara Ceolin | Florina

Florina witnessed her drunk father beating her mother to death. She was fifteen at that time. Her sister and herself were put in an orphanage, their father in prison. Three years later she turned eighteen and left the orphanage.