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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
#721
Day 721
Day #721
A busy day.
#722
Day 722
Day #722
Almost empty. Not a usual view during summer holidays. Travelling to my parents.
#723
Day 723
Day #723
Taken on a long walk with my dad. Lots of important words. Came across a viper. Some work in the garden, a bike ride. Really changeable weath...
#724
Day 724
Day #724
Another long bike trip in a forest, just like we used to do in the past. The forest itself has changed a lot, could have gotten lost on my ow...
#725
Day 725
Day #725
Visited my grandma. A rainy day. #theme-parallel
#726
Day 726
Day #726
Busy helping my parents.
#727
Day 727
Day #727
Lines. Helping my dad with table renovation. Prepared loads of dumplings, still learning how to do it right.
#728
Day 728
Day #728
A trip to Leśna in the afternoon to relax after a really busy week at my parents'. Nice views and great architecture, not so good photos thou...
#729
Day 729
Day #729
A place from my childhood, we used to spend lots of time by the river, especially by the waterfall under the railway bridge. Hard to get ther...
#730
Day 730
Day #730
The end. Another year has passed. A bit chaotic and with too many streaks, but still... 😊 Feels really good to be here 😊
#731
Day 731
Day #731
So, a new year, a new camera and a long way ahead... Hope to have fun and learn more.
#732
Day 732
Day #732
Decisions, discussions... Forgot to take more photos in the evening, had to choose from what I got earlier.
#733
Day 733
Day #733
Crime scene no.1.
#734
Day 734
Day #734
Crime scene no.2. Time to clean up.
#735
Day 735
Day #735
#736
Day 736
Day #736
Unfinished.
#737
Day 737
Day #737
Strange day. M had to undergo a medical procedure. The results are good. A few storms. Back to the sunsets. Need to think it over.
#738
Day 738
Day #738
#739
Day 739
Day #739
#740
Day 740
Day #740
Golden hour. The past.
#741
Day 741
Day #741
I miss the city. It's so different now.
#742
Day 742
Day #742
A throbbing headache all day long.
#743
Day 743
Day #743
On a walk with Tosia. The sound of a harvester made her stop.
#744
Day 744
Day #744
Fear.