Archive for the Photo Album category
did wear sunscreen
By rienderien on August 17th, 2010
but the sun turns again, revolving each day across our consciousness. it makes it rise and makes it glitter and sets on it by the day’s cycle. funny how one can only really see the sun’s form at dusk. once you have seen it, it disappears around the bend. the moon borrows its last colours, [...]
Mogosoaia, May 2010, with my sisters
By rienderien on June 15th, 2010
vreau sa postez ceva astazi
By rienderien on June 11th, 2010
clisee, clicees, how i hate them. dar, da, am sa postez o melodie si niste poze.
from Russia, with Love
By rienderien on June 7th, 2010
Am descoperit cu ajutorul samuraiului acest fantastic album foto. Traiasca copiii rosii!
Stanjenei de Mai, 2010
By rienderien on June 1st, 2010
Mogosoaia for the photo album this time round.
moment to remember
By rienderien on February 12th, 2010
oh, how i love humanity and inventors and particularly the internet and computer people. I can trace back for the log, thanks to them, at exactly 3.55 -4.42, those magical seconds that we’ll always stay with me as alive in my soul as the past 5 seconds in any other day:
PS.of course, I could not even dream to compare [...]
Roses, May 2009
By rienderien on May 26th, 2009
Bucharest traffic jamed roses on a Monday afternoon
Pangratti Street
Sacre - Coeur Chapel
No roses, just green, Bordei Park
Efemerus Glimpses to Life
Sibiu, April, 2009
By rienderien on April 27th, 2009
With the most beautiful woman in the world as my courageous weekend companion. We could cross the Carpathians to visit Hermannstadt without a passport because of WWI.
Mausoleum Campulung Muscel
Beautiful. Romania.
By rienderien on April 24th, 2009
Every where you go, every where you turn, right beside the corner of your imagination, you will find nature in its best looking posture. All the photographer really needs is a bit of sunshine. the following pics were taken last Saturday, somewhere near Baile Herculane. The place is called Cheile Tesnei and I believe the river eventually [...]

