
The lucky dozen
Yes, 12... years of fabulous journeys have already passed, 12 years of wandering all over the world, looking for the spectacular, the new and the wonderful things, 12 years, a period of my life when I grew spiritually...

Yes, 12... years of fabulous journeys have already passed, 12 years of wandering all over the world, looking for the spectacular, the new and the wonderful things, 12 years, a period of my life when I grew spiritually...

I woke up early in the morning with the noise of the Agra station, with the magic show of the hustle and bustle on the platform, with a heavy heart, like before an appointment which I knew it would be...



The story of my colored journey by Royal Rajasthan began…in Bucharest, in a cinema hall, while spending two hours of pure joy, emotion, smile, feelings that only some particular cinema stories can...

I learnt, I lived, I got to know many people and places, I understood quite a lot of things during the 12 years of travelling, in the most beautiful moments, loaded with revelations, from all the new places I`ve been to, so far. But the most important...