Dan Lungu
- photo by Matei Bejenaru
Once upon a time, there was a man who had a nose, a mouth, two eyes and two children. If he didn’t exist, there wouldn’t be any story about him, right? His children’s names were Ilina, a ten year old, and Filip-Rareş, a ten month old, and they were gooooooood…, like two spinning tops. However, the two naughty children got along extremely well: while Filip-Rareş was chewing on the girl’s crayons, homework notebooks and schoolbooks, she was playing, all blushing and focused, tongue between teeth, games on the computer. Her favorite was SIMS.
That man also had a wife who, even though was not the daughter of a king, smiled beautifully. And he also had a computer at which, during the magical days lighted by the good spirits, he would write stories for children. Now I’m going to tell you a biiiiig secret: that man was me. Me, Dan Lungu. If I didn’t exist, there wouldn’t be any story about me, right?
