Cristian V.:
Urban Heart
Cristian V.:
Empty streets after the rain
Cristian V.:
Rainy evening in Cluj-Napoca
Cristian V.:
The blurry things from our lives
Cristian V.:
Moving forward
Cristian V.:
The joyful days of our youth
Cristian V.:
The shadow that we leave behind
Cristian V.:
After a month ...
Cristian V.:
A cold day for dreams
Cristian V.:
Are we locked inside or outside?
Cristian V.:
At Dusk
Cristian V.:
The time of the day when you ask yourself, "what did I do today?"
Cristian V.:
The legacy of the past day
Cristian V.:
We sat above the river and talked, but we didn't speak the same language any more
Cristian V.:
Nighttime musings
Cristian V.:
Late at night...
Cristian V.:
Thirst
Cristian V.:
It's not what lies behind the door that I want, it's only the door.
Cristian V.:
Why are you looking at me?
Cristian V.:
The ring, the clock and the cross
Cristian V.:
Is the glass empty or full?
Cristian V.:
We are the sum of our past choices.
Cristian V.:
Born
Cristian V.:
Laughing Carousel
Cristian V.:
Which one to choose?
Cristian V.:
A March Morning
Cristian V.:
Dandelions! I thought the frost wiped them all out.
Cristian V.:
The Joyful Colours of Spring
Cristian V.:
Unnamed
Cristian V.:
Unnamed