Mircea AndronescuThief WindThere’s this guy sitting in front of me at the coffee shop. The frog tattooed on his neck smiles at me whenever he turns his head to steal…Sep 23, 2015Sep 23, 2015
Mircea AndronescuOne and ManyThe night was slowly setting in by the side of the old mountain. Ancient trees sucked in the dying light through their tiny invisible…Sep 18, 2015Sep 18, 2015