Hey look! I found this thingie i don't know exactly what is, because it's bright red and shiny, and when i try to touch it, i get surprised it runs away quickly. And even if i run along, the thing won't let itself caught. Haaaa, it makes me angry because now i see its wings spreading around, and, oh no!...little bright thingie, don't fly away pleaaase. Ah, someone is coming right at me. Maybe i should smile a little, all in all, i am the fearless explorer there is.
Playing together with Mauser in Suburbia Club on the 19th of March. Take a look at their music.
As we don't get to see much of these guys lately, mostly and hopefully because they are recording an album, their saturday concert at MTR was certaintly a 'must see'. And if i were to plead in DuteVino's defence, i would say that it's the only band i could be a groovy member of on the stage and sing their tunes. What more could you ask when expressing your fondness of music?
The need to accesorize and buying new clothes comes early every new year, with the first bloom of the spring flowers, not to mention sun shining that requires proper garments to be shown accordingly to moody weather. Therefore in my case, no place was better to be at on the first day of March, than a grandma's backyard represented in an urban way by La Scena pub, and some young artists revealing their collections of original clothes, artsy crafts and vintage stuff. Lots of photos for this one, be prepared. :-)
Travelling west in Romania is always a pleasure for the eye and mind, not to say comfort for the irritated rushed spirit of Bucharest that might be caught by anyone living there for a while. Therefore, my first experience with Timisoara was as expected and perfectly matching the idea of a dream place to live in, although, as funny as it seems, Bucharest is still offering more options when it comes to feeling alive and running free. Metaphoricaly speaking.
February might not seem the perfect time to go tanning, but the weather did let this happen. Constanta is quiet this time of year, but friends are not, which reminds me that happily leaving this town some years ago is not the same as leaving it now. Worries and challanges have changed address, and they will change mine soon too. Guess this is how things go on.
