Cristian Ştefănescu: Catstanbulography
Cristian Ştefănescu: The boundless plain of oblivion, where time flows like an ebbing sea
Cristian Ştefănescu: Hafen Neuharlingersiel
Cristian Ştefănescu: Hyppomanteia
Cristian Ştefănescu: The long departure
Cristian Ştefănescu: Voroneț blues
Cristian Ştefănescu: Meißenburger Tor am Jahnaischer Hof (1609)
Cristian Ştefănescu: Winter was here
Cristian Ştefănescu: After party
Cristian Ştefănescu: To be natural is such a difficult pose to keep (Oscar Wilde)
Cristian Ştefănescu: I saw a girafe with a short neck. It was sad or it was a deer (Bo Burnham)
Cristian Ştefănescu: ... en moi, un invincible été!
Cristian Ştefănescu: With or without you
Cristian Ştefănescu: Here. Or there.
Cristian Ştefănescu: Social distancing. Since before it was cool
Cristian Ştefănescu: The usually crowded old town
Cristian Ştefănescu: Me & David B, by Andy W
Cristian Ştefănescu: Other views from other windows
Cristian Ştefănescu: Libertango
Cristian Ştefănescu: Gil, the tree. April 1->15, 2002. A spring timeline.
Cristian Ştefănescu: As trains goes by
Cristian Ştefănescu: Out of office
Cristian Ştefănescu: Brâncuși moon. Brancusi mood.
Cristian Ştefănescu: All the trains bellow us and who knows how many rainbows in the sky
Cristian Ştefănescu: Cât îi Carașu' dă mare...
Cristian Ştefănescu: No more weddings, no more prom queens
Cristian Ştefănescu: He was a friend of mine
Cristian Ştefănescu: Of life itself and other waves
Cristian Ştefănescu: God in a mirror. Beyond any horizon