I met a friend. We walked around. I met a cat. He owned a bike.

I met some kids doing their homework on the streets.

A lot of ‘I’s were flashed along this journey. Don’t worry, though, my soul was rather stormy.

I met a stranger who kept me well outside of danger.

Photos taken with a borrowed Olympus Pen. Probably the most precious little camera I have ever laid my hands on.

Thank you. ♥

Bucharest. I live here. I love it.