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“When words become unclear, I shall focus with photographs. When images become inadequate, I shall be content with silence.” — Ansel Adams
#4 45/365
1 streak
#938
Day 938
Day #938
Visited my grandma after almost six months. The same crooked door for almost forty years, only the colours change once in a while. Used to si...
#1,003
Day 1,003
Day #1003
Dusty. Online coffee with Kasia. #theme-books
#1,022
Day 1,022
Day #1022
Increasing number of blooming trees and flowers, but still not many pollinators. Too cold and too rainy. Where are my favourite bumblebees?...
#1,025
Day 1,025
Day #1025
#theme-abstract
#1,026
Day 1,026
Day #1026
Somewhere on the way to my haidresser.
#1,028
Day 1,028
Day #1028
#theme-abstract
#769
Day 769
Day #769
A hot day. Really hot. A busy afternoon, so just a plain sunset.
#796
Day 796
Day #796
An afternoon walk.
#798
Day 798
Day #798
Three.
#814
Day 814
Day #814
The only photo I managed and remembered to take. Came back from work with a fever, some strange symptoms and fear...
#820
Day 820
Day #820
#915
Day 915
Day #915
The snow is still there.
#831
Day 831
Day #831
Life. Touch. Colours.
#832
Day 832
Day #832
Streak.
#835
Day 835
Day #835
Chaos.
#837
Day 837
Day #837
#840
Day 840
Day #840
The last day of imprisonment...
#845
Day 845
Day #845
X-ray.
#948
Day 948
Day #948
A long day, but at least a bit different than usual. It started snowing again. I miss the city and its architecture.
#861
Day 861
Day #861
Turned out I couldn't go outside. General body weakness hasn't been gone for good yet.
#893
Day 893
Day #893
Trying to prepare for Christmas.
#990
Day 990
Day #990
M. Quite an accidental shot but I like it.
#962
Day 962
Day #962
#968
Day 968
Day #968
I love tulips.