Cristin Slobozeanu

A storyteller sailing between the word and the image.
You're looking to find out more about me,
Yet this text is not where I am hiding.
I have broken my world into the pieces of a puzzle.
You can pick them up and hang them on your wall.
Windows. Entrances. Take a glance into my soul.
And dive.

Earth has no more secrets for us,
So what are we to explore but souls?

Your empty wall is yearning for a journey.
A journey to my Romania.
You might think that you're collecting art,
But you're building bridges to other worlds.
What you gather is suffering and peace,
Mystery and misery, storms and silence,
Someone's path to salvation.
May this art lead you to yours!