De mic copil am fost fascinat de orice fel de labirint. Nu mai zic de povestea cu Minotaurul. Cand am mai crescut putin aveam in parcul din apropiere un labirint din beton pe meterezele caruia se juca in general leapsa, iar printre zidurile lui de-a v-ati ascunselea.
Am mai crescut putin si am ajuns in Bucuresti. Aici sa te tii. Autobuzul 311 pe vremea aia venea din Salajan in Dristor se scurgea pe Dudesti si apoi pe o increngatura de stradute pana in Piata Rosetti. Ca proaspat cetatean al urbei am fost foarte dezorientat o vreme, pana cand am deslusit cartierul. Una din statii mi-a ramas mereu in minte. Labirint.
Cu varsta am ajuns sa dau iar in mintea copiilor, asa incat va propun un labirint.
I have for you an aMAZEing story.
Since I was a child I was fascinated by maze stuff. Not to mention the Minotaur story. Some time later I had the chance to play inside a concrete maze, usually hide-out or tag on top of the walls.
By the time I moved in Bucuresti i was fully aMAZEd by the small streets into the old town, and guess what: one of them is named "Labyrinth".
With years passing by I got childish again, so I propose for you something aMAZEing.