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Cosimo Galluzzi
we're not kids anymore.
cherry valley forever
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Jules of Nature
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Not today Justin
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if i look back, i am lost
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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Janaina Medeiros
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shark vs the universe
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@madeyepopa
Whenever I get back to the urban routine, where I depend on the cheap products of the nearest supermarket, I think of my parent's garden, in Milișăuți. There, the vegetable garden is the nearest supermarket... #veggienostalgia #backtotheroots #milisauti #naturessupermarket #ramses (at Milisauti, Suceava, Romania) https://www.instagram.com/p/CTp5xRfjXsr/?utm_medium=tumblr
One of these foggy nights... #undeiclujunuicluju #clujuatmosferic #nightcityscape https://www.instagram.com/p/CG-lTcGJDwF/?igshid=1pafwccvaorgx
Moretonhampstead seen from a nearby hill on an early morning. #devon #earlymorningsky #sleepingsheep #villagescape #june2019 (at Moretonhampstead) https://www.instagram.com/p/By6gKfGpKbG/?igshid=g7h690qubr2y
Old hut on top of a mountain #romania #apuseni (at Alba County) https://www.instagram.com/p/BxHX0kspvJh/?igshid=vu9i3pgyd295
Voroneț and Humor monasteries... #bucovina #pasteleinbucovina #voronetmonastery #humormonastery (at Suceava County) https://www.instagram.com/p/BwwrU9Lp-58/?igshid=1wdstr8noe8xc
The curiosity of always trying
I like beginnings, they're always fresh, like the mornings and spring and youth. Beginnings always bring hope and energy, they open new perspectives, they make you grow.
Some people don't like beginnings. They're afraid of trying something new. Maybe because you can't control a beginning, you can't be too knowledgeable of it, so it can make you unsure of yourself and unconfortable.
Maybe these are the people that also got to end things, and they know how hard it's to let go. That's why they don't want to get in again.
I admit, I have a sin for beginning things and never finish them. Maybe as well because I'm afraid to let go and to end things.
For example I got to finish a book today, one among 10 books which I've started in the last weeks. And I felt disappointed and almost betrayed by the poor thing. It showed its limits, it didn't let me dream upon it anymore. It was interesting for 350 pages and that was it.
I guess I should start loving or at least accept the endings and understand their purpose.
It's hard to do so. It's hard to accept the limitations of an ending after being used all this time with the infinite power of beginnings.
#Sunnyspringhill#exeter (at Ludwell Valley) https://www.instagram.com/p/BvgrRwGJdCM/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=y6keqafvlof8
A series of energy revolutions—some natural, some technological—built upon one another to give us our rich, diverse biosphere.
And this means we're on at wht level? The informatical/cyber level?
Being arții in British Tate (at The Rex Whistler Restaurant) https://www.instagram.com/p/BvO8v4OJcDL/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=14ivpdjsm4vt2
selfie through the distant glass https://www.instagram.com/p/BvOw0lWJUWv/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=87769pbtgamu
The window eating ponies of Darmoor! https://www.instagram.com/p/Bu9CHEhhcAI/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1h0ov50fk6z3z
The Exeter project.
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It's been almost three months since I arrived in Exeter. I was with a group of support workers, sent by an agency to help the NHS teams. We were all foreigners in the UK, three Romanians, one Greek and one bulgarian. We were more Eastern Europeans when we started the training but the others were sent to other places.
It was the first time I've came to work in the UK. I did visit a couple of times and I had friends already settled here, and I was accustomed with the language and the culture.
It was also the first time I've worked in this domain. I've spent my past years in Romania doing all sort of things, just to get by, but I didn't find any calling or profession that would make me advance in one direction or another.
As a kid I wanted to know everything and do everything. I had a passion for many arts and sciences, but I didn't have the ambition to actually do them all.
And after 10 years of drifting away from my initial plans and dreams, I decided to start a new life in the UK. Not the most original idea, 500000 Romanians beat me to it. I came just before the doors would close, just before Brexit.
You can't imagine how desperate the brits are in finding carers for their elderly and disabled. The job is easy, as I'll soon find out, but the pay only attracts immigrants.
In our case, we got a fairly good deal from the Agency: free accommodation, new work car, a phone and 1600quid after taxes. Although the accommodation was less than expected and we had to argue with the Agency and the NHS several times for several things, we finally got used to it. It's a nice feeling not to pay rent, and to spend that money on whatever you want.
Assisting the sun to bed https://www.instagram.com/p/Bu1j5hkhVw0/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=k1y66mqrm7kg
The green grasses of Exeter (at Exeter, Devon) https://www.instagram.com/p/Bu0pi5Nh4q2/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=a6i7kyr0d6f6