Wednesday, October 7, 2009

and I believed him.

my first year here in Hollywood:

eight years old, trying to run away back to Romania. away. away from stiff families - away from a house full of maids.
but our driver finds my tiny body wandering on Sunset Blvd the next day and brings me back home.
my sisters looked pale; mother got another wrinkle ; only the maids cried.

give it some time, kiddo, said my father. you'll love it here.


  1. i like the pictures in ur blog.

  2. Yeah, walking down Sunset can make anyone feel like runing away to pretty much anywhere.

  3. amazing quality of light in this pic

  4. Gasesc atata intensitate in cuvintele tale!