The first month of autumn that still coddles us with sunny and summer-like weather is going to its end.

What I’m seeking is not the real and not the unreal but rather the unconsious, the mystery of the instinctive in the human race.

Exploring a new city is like exploring a stranger. We see one the spot whether we like a person or not, whether she/he arouses the interest or not. The same is with the city, it’s an alive organism that reflects its people.

life is an interesting thing, you never know who you meet on the way or how a meeting by chance can turn into something beautiful and nice

..stopping for moving further…

If we could physically move only within a thought, I would sit in a beautiful Parisian cafe now holding the glass of wine and observing people passing by…

“Learning never exhausts the mind”.