Photojournals
places and people, as i see them
PHOTOJOURNALS
Every place has its story, every human has its own path. Each with its twists and turns, ups and downs, good and bad, happy or not. This is how I see them all, through the lens.
Moldova medieval frescoes
They are those places where the backbone of the long history of my province lays. What I am today is a result of the people who built here.
The “Troitsa” of Bessarabia
Various manners and shapes, according to the respective period; Christ is shown in various stances, and the details around him.
Marmorosch, Romania
Romanian ethnics had few rights, and one of the rights they enjoyed was the right to build churches of Orthodox persuasion.
Nothingness stares back
Something different, based on each person’s understanding of life, death, suffering, the vanity of humans in thinking we’re eternal.
Passing them by
Do we give the minutest thought on what happened to them, and why? Do we have the foggiest ? Do we even care?
Easter vigil in Bessarabia
And perhaps the most important moment of the year for an Orthodox is the Easter, the night that marks the resurrection of Christ.
