How I learned to tell oranges apart in the year 2000.
1981 I went to kindergarten. Aunt Ann, who ran this kindergarten, had survived forced labour in a coal mine.
2016 One mild autumn day I was running through the streets that managed to escape the massive demolitions for the civic center in the 80es…
The life and adventures of our bold hero Tilly-the-Traveler.
Swiss great grandma’s stories after living in Romania for half a century.
1984 The story of one of my first projects.
Time travelling in the Uranus neighbourhood.
Things to queue up in Bucharest for.
Remember the pearl in the desert. It had better been left covered by sand.
A picture from 1982.