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