Loneliness, the closed space between the walls, destiny… And yet, everything is full of life, hope, and joy. Clothes hanging fleshly over the street, greenery climbing the walls, flowers bursting from the stone, ennobling it, cheering it up, giving it life. You walk down the street as if you were passing through the labyrinth of destiny.
Vasile Bogdan
Prose writer, publicist, radio and television editor.
