Thursday, 28 June 2012
Anna Ravliuc New Couture
Tuesday, 26 June 2012
Anna Ravliuc New Couture STORE

New Couture este o alternativa pentru oamenii care doresc schimbare si isi doresc o noua identitate, care nu este influentata de un trend, conventie sau publicitate./ New Couture is a new alternative for the people that want a change and desire a new identity, which is not influenced by a trend, convention or publicity.
New Couture este unul dintre acele locuri rare, unde croitoreasa si Haute Couture se pot intalni, unde puteti comanda o haina noua, dar nu trebuie sa coste o avere! / New Couture is one of the rare places where the dressmaker and Haute Couture can meet and where you can order a special piece of clothing which will not cost you a fortune.
Sunday, 24 June 2012
Anna Ravliuc New Couture Store
Anna Ravliuc New Couture Store
Anna Ravliuc New Couture Store
Saturday, 23 June 2012
Anna Ravliuc New Couture SHOP
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Am deschis un magazin, unde puteti gasi tinutele create Anna Ravliuc New Couture.
Adresa Magazinului de prezentare este: Intrarea Tudor Stefan nr. 24, sector 1, Bucuresti, Romania
Sunteti bine veniti! Va asteptam ca placere!
Friday, 22 June 2012
Tuesday, 19 June 2012
Monday, 18 June 2012
Wednesday, 13 June 2012
Anna Ravliuc New Couture
Anna Ravliuc New Couture
Friday, 31 July 2009
Sunday, 19 April 2009
Thursday, 9 April 2009
Thursday, 5 March 2009
Wednesday, 18 February 2009
My Inspiration





Snegurochka (Snow Maiden) – it’s a fairytale about a beautiful girl of snow, who came to life, as a last hope of the desolate people. It’s a symbol of soul purity, it’s a dream come true, it’s a priceless gift of life, which can melt like snow, if you don’t know how to keep it... White snow is like a clean sheet of paper, on which somebody will write their own new fairytale...
Tuesday, 3 February 2009
Shadow Songs of Forgotten Ancestors (next month)
Early in the spring, when ice was cracking and breaking on the rivers, my ancestors used to offer a sacrifice to the spirit of the river – Vodyanoy. In frosty midnights of February, they were bringing him a black horse, decorated with colored ribbons; people coated its head with honey and then drowned the horse in the depths of the river… Another legend recounts that on the New Year’s Eve, Fate turns into a White Horse and wanders from place to place, looking through people’s windows and hearts.













































