Dupa o saptamana in care am propus scurta vizita in Sibiu, am aruncat o ultima privire inapoi si am plecat.
Zapada de pe acorperis se topea cu fiecare ora ce trecea, luminile incepusera sa se aprinda, lumea, incet, incet se retragea in cafenele sau spre case… as putea sa va spun, de asemenea, ca pe avion scria Blue Air
Probabil, privind atent la fiecare detaliu intr-o fotografie, gasesti o poveste…

[Nikon D80; No Flash; Exposure time 1/100 sec; ISO 200; Exposure Compensation 0.0; Lens aperture F.5]
[After a week I proposed a visit to Sibiu, the time came, I took a look back and I left. The snow on the roof was slowly melting every hour that passed, the lights on the streets were turned on, people start gathering themselves in the bars or in their homes...on that airplane was written Blue Air.... Every photo has its own story...]