Adrian Oprea

God loves travel and I’m at the airport in Tampa.

A new beginning for my friends who moved to a dope spot on Henry Berthelot St. in Bucharest. They soon turned into a studio and it became our hangout spot.

Old boats moored on a fishing lake in Giurgiu, where I had a beautiful carp on the grill.

An old woman walks barefooted in the rain, somewhere in East Romania.

Spring is about alright.

Middle of the room, all alone while a big party’s going on.

At a party in downtown Bucharest.

Universitate Square, Bucharest.