Letters
One by one they are leaving, along with a city's soul. The sterile masking the ornate, the logical plotting the eccentric... the familiar are breeding... my springs need replacing.
Labels: architecture, bucharest
posted by LOGAN @ 9:59 PM
2 Comments:
By the look of things they find a home in your apartment!
not so much an apartment, more a retirement home :)
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