Bratislava day and night

pacific anger

Getting together to start a demonstration. Young people, adults, young couples, old people. Everyone with a problem, a question to society, a desire of a better democracy where everybody is really represented. Protesting against the way politicians from all the parties have managed the crisis, unemployment, lack of expectations, even fear about the future.

"They (politicians) don't represent us" " 5 million unemployed, none in silence" "don't look at us, join us" "bankers, robbers" chants for a march where one could not feel alone.

Messages against the unfair situation of people who have lost their jobs, their houses and still have to do up with corruption, luxury life among top classes, injustice.

"In Ávila I'm worth 40 people because my friends, the young ones, are in Madrid and Salamanca" For a town which does not provide its young people a way of living.
Despite this, people have chosen to move still to the less social power.
Can anybody understand it? Are we stupid? Is there any solidarity among us? What kind of future are we leaving our children?
I would aprreciate getting the answers.
Times aren't changing! Bob Dylan is not a classic any longer, his lyrics are not suitable nowadays!
A pity we are unable to start a new revolution.

Bratislava- details

On sale

Pink-nosed cat, classic design. Silky multicolour front-zipped coat. Multiple sound tracks with sleep purring mode. Jumping function. Lamp shade included. Optional brain sold separately.

Randomly from Brussels

Conclusions from the keynote speaker.

Flower market in the Grand Place.

Happy entrance

Nature in the city.

Strange combination= angel+peep-show!

Crisis time even for statues.

A place for bees.

City art.

Just joking!

Le Cercle des Voyageurs- let's have a beer together!

Bridge to the sun

Old railroad bridge over the Danube. Sorin's photos.

Eyes

Frodo playing hide-and-seek, hidden under the pillow in her basket. The fear in her eyes is just for play. She pretends I'm a monster.

Attentive. Don't laugh at the tulips in the pickles jar- I had bought a big bunch of lilac too and my big vase was full . I pass the market every day, there are a lot of costless spring flowers and I decided to offer myself a gift. My house smells of white lilac. And roast chicken.

Beautiful sad eyes under a car.