Something nice about Big Beautiful Bucharest – Day 15

When have I started to understand and love Bucharest ?
I must admit I began to see Bucharest in other light (a better light, nevertheless) after I returned from Paris, in 2014.

Bucharest is not Little Paris, as they say. It is Big Beautiful Bucharest. But it is, in a strange way, similar to Paris. The beauty one can find in Paris is resembling, mysteriously, with the beauty of Bucharest. And I think it is something about women.




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