Timisoara, June 2004
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Rear window philosophy
Overtaking the sun is a piece of cake when you are running eastwards at dusk.
Moonscape again
What a strange bird, the moon, on the wire, like me, on the move, not giving the viewer the time to look, to understand, to grasp, so reach in flavour that at the end of the day I am heavy with meaning and left with no time, nor will to finish my sentences.
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