Imagine a world where everyone wears a mask, not to hide, but to reveal what they fear most: their own flaws. In Răzbunarea slutilor, Rodica Ojog-Brașoveanu invites us into such a world—a place where appearances mean everything, but underneath them simmer deep frustrations, unfulfilled desires, and a thirst for revenge that takes unexpected forms. At first […]
October arrives on the hills like a masterful painter, laying down carpets of gold and red. The fallen leaves, like petals from the sky, settle softly on the ground, a delicate reminder of impermanence. Their passage is gentle, almost whispered, as if nature itself seeks to keep the secret of this quiet transformation. Above, silver […]
Life is a complex journey, often marked by moments of loss and rediscovery. Sometimes, we find ourselves wandering down unfamiliar paths, desperately searching for that version of ourselves that once felt solid and grounded. But the truth is, we don’t always find ourselves where we were lost. Sometimes, loss isn’t just a passing experience but […]
It’s that moment again. You’re standing at the edge of something, staring down a path that splits in too many directions, your hand frozen on the doorknob of possibility. You can’t seem to take a step forward, even though a cold wind pushes you from behind. You’ve reached the end of a road, and beyond […]
We smoke halfway, we read halfway, we rejoice halfway, and, in the end, we love halfway. We become so accustomed to living in fragments that even each step we take becomes half-hearted. We search for pieces of meaning in incomplete things, laying out our lives on awkward templates, living a life cut in two. We […]
by Constantin Ciucă In our daily perception, beauty is often reduced to outer appearances—a face, a silhouette, physical traits that either attract or repel us. However, the true essence of a person, especially a woman, goes far beyond these superficial judgments. In this remarkable blog post, Constantin Ciucă takes us on a revealing journey about […]
The question posed in Cristi Grosaru’s book title echoes in my mind. It’s the kind of question that doesn’t leave you in peace, that nestles deep in your thoughts and forces you to stand face to face with yourself. It’s a mirror you hold in your hands, and the reflection isn’t always comfortable. But perhaps […]
The last days of August carry a bittersweet poetry, a unique nostalgia, as if summer knows its departure is inevitable. The sun no longer burns with the same intensity; its light softens, and the evenings take on a delicate chill that whispers of autumn’s approach. In these waning days, nature seems to find a quiet […]
We only live once, and we have but one life. In this slender thread of time, we often feel like shadows, searching for our place within our own destiny, as if in a room full of distorted mirrors. And yet, behind these warped reflections lies a deeper truth, buried beneath the surface: the ideal. To […]
There’s a bittersweet illusion in a love that surrounds you without truly touching you. That feeling when someone sees you, but at the same time, doesn’t see you at all. As if you are just a silhouette on the canvas of his dreams, an ephemeral idea that he carries in his mind but who is […]