Here I am. I am sitting in Bucharest reflecting back now on a full on 2 months. Every weekend was spent tripping round sploring the flavour, scents and textures.
And during the week knuckling into the work.
I have so much to say, yet seem to be in limbo staring at the wall.
My brain is drained yet my heart is perhaps more alive than ever.
If only my word’s could follow through.
So for now I will let the photos speak for themselves.