George Zlatarev: WInter during pandemia(I guess there are even bigger clichés around)
George Zlatarev: Each path his own
George Zlatarev: P1000058-Edit
George Zlatarev: Theater director
George Zlatarev: All hands on the fake
George Zlatarev: Cozy cold
George Zlatarev: ...and I'm happy, damn it!
George Zlatarev: Being connected
George Zlatarev: Doing your job
George Zlatarev: And he's not the craziest cyclist
George Zlatarev: I see a grown up fighting to go out
George Zlatarev: No one can make fun of a diva
George Zlatarev: I know everything!
George Zlatarev: I can see it all
George Zlatarev: I see nothing good... Too good.. Too nothing...
George Zlatarev: This selfie business just before the show. "La casa de Bernarda Alba"
George Zlatarev: Being born cold
George Zlatarev: Warm as stone
George Zlatarev: She don't reflect
George Zlatarev: Everyone his own time
George Zlatarev: Through the other side into this one
George Zlatarev: Sophisticated attack
George Zlatarev: Hey, I'm looking at me
George Zlatarev: Fragile as a century
George Zlatarev: Serious thinking
George Zlatarev: No mirror is boken enough
George Zlatarev: Easter shadows
George Zlatarev: The want it - the flight!
George Zlatarev: She is in the bricks
George Zlatarev: Old garden of future