John-Daniel Jurca

Hello, my beautiful daughter! Tata here! Hope you're well! Tata is fine today! I was resting this morning as the majority of the night in was staying awake to watch the American election, which, surprisingly or not, Donald Trump is the new president of the United States of America as he wins in over 270 States. It is quite different their election compared with our election here in Europe, but maybe in a future story, I will try to explain how their voting system is working. I am fine today, not so much to do. So... let's go to your today story... Raoul Şorban  Raoul Șorban (September 4, 1912 – July 19, 2006) was a Romanian painter, journalist, writer, essayist, art historian, academic, and memoirist. Biography His father, the composer Guilelm Șorban, descended from an old ethnic Romanian noble family in Transylvania; his grandmother was of Alsatian origin. Born in Dej (then Dés, Kingdom of Hungary), Șorban studied painting and music in Italy (at the Giuseppe Verdi Conservatory

 Hello, my beautiful daughter! Tata here! Hope you're well! Tata is fine today! It was quite a cold morning here when I was to take your grandfather to work at 05:30. Now it is sunny and nice outside,  let's say 15 degrees. I will go to take him at 14 to sort out with my Tessera Sanitare (that means something as a medical card here). Afterwards, we will go to let your grandfather's car go to a mechanic as needed to change oil, filters, and to fix something on it. So... I think it's time for your today story... Aurel Baranga  Aurel Baranga (born Aurel Leibovici; June 20, 1913 – June 10, 1979) was a Romanian playwright and poet. Born into a Jewish family in Bucharest, his parents were company clerk Jean Leibovici and his wife Paulina. He graduated from Matei Basarab High School in 1931 and from the University of Bucharest's medical faculty in 1938. His first published work appeared in 1929 in Bilete de Papagal. Together with Gherasim Luca, he edited Alge magazine in 1

Hello, my beautiful daughter! Tata here! Hope you're well! Tata is fine today! I had a nice day yesterday, I went with your grandfather to the mall, we had lunch there, we watched the football games and relaxed. Today, I started my exercises on bike and some manual exercises, and I had a walk. I made some tidying, and now I am resting. Later on, when your grandfather comes from work, we will go out for the mall. It is a nice day outside here, nearly 17 degrees in November. So... i think it's time to go to your today story... Zaharia Stancu Zaharia Stancu (Romanian pronunciation: [zahaˈri.a ˈstaŋku]; October 7, 1902 – December 5, 1974) was a Romanian prose writer, novelist, poet, and philosopher. He was also the director of the National Theatre Bucharest, the President of the Writers' Union of Romania, and a titular member of the Romanian Academy. Biography Stancu was born in 1902 in Salcia, a village in Teleorman County, Romania. After leaving school at the age of thirteen

Hello, my beautiful daughter! Tata here! Hope you're well! Tata is fine today! I woke up at 9 and last night. I don't remember when I was falling asleep as I was very tired after driving and all day I was awake, doing some stuff here. Today, I still have to tidy up some clothes. I will go out with your grandfather to take a dry clothes machine, search the prices as is black Friday. It is a warm day outside today. Last night, it was warm as well as it was 15 degrees. So.. let's go to your today story... Eulalie "Eulalie", or "Eulalie — A Song", is a poem by Edgar Allan Poe, first published in the July 1845 issue of The American Review and reprinted shortly thereafter in the August 9, 1845 issue of the Broadway Journal. Summary The poem is a bridal song about a man who overcomes his sadness by marrying the beautiful Eulalie. The woman's love here has a transformative effect on the narrator, taking him from a "world of moan" to one of happines

Hello, my beautiful daughter! Tata here! Hope you're well! Tata is fine today! Last night, I decided to drive on Italy at 02 in the morning as some guys had an argument on the corridor of the block of flats where I was booked the room in Arad. It's was a good learning experience, and it was quite hard as I needed to drive into the mist weather. The advantage it was that I managed to be in at home here in Italy at 11:45. It was quite a record. So... let's go to your today story... The Raven "The Raven" is a narrative poem by American writer Edgar Allan Poe. First published in January 1845, the poem is often noted for its musicality, stylized language and supernatural atmosphere. It tells of a distraught lover who is paid a visit by a mysterious raven that repeatedly speaks a single word. The lover, often identified as a student, is lamenting the loss of his love, Lenore. Sitting on a bust of Pallas, the raven seems to further antagonize the protagonist with its rep