Iswint2008

These is just a fragment of what will come, the upload speed is excruciatingly low so I need a buddhist patience to get the job done. I'll comment some pictures and maby you guys will want to do that also. To share light secrets! The pictures only show a small part of the whole. For those who want to meet the people from this year festival, we have a Facebook group called ISWinT 2008. Check us up! For me, this festival was insanely smashing (i never thought i could see my homecity Timisoara in a new way), i'll write more about it in the near future. And now, pictures:

At my friends car, beofore the police came. I had to hide the vodka. The girls were very relaxed and talked with the police oficers (asking for cigs, or just saying hello). One of them heard about us, he was a nice person.

The famous, i don't know how it's called, but it was filled with booze.

The improvisation team.

Italians

The openning. Shyness and some funny moments on stage.

The end. The pain. Agonizing.

The forbidden fruit. Your lips blossom under my love.

A picture from the costume party. I think the spanish lady is hot. And the other persons corn just amplifies it!

Fighting the indians with a torch. Taming the wild. The only problem is that the indian is actually from Spain. He can say the word suspicious in a very smooth way.

Ancient ritual. Letting go of problems and having a lot of fun.

The cupidon stands on my lap and holds my hand. He enters in the zone very easely.

The girl with the glasses is too cool. She brought what was to be the unnoficial mascot of the festival: a parrot.

The polish girl, one of the persons who shone like a sun. I especially like her a lot: what is cold is hot, what is up is down and after some time i can no longer tell the difference between the extremes!