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Marta

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Lower Silesia, Poland
“When words become unclear, I shall focus with photographs. When images become inadequate, I shall be content with silence.” — Ansel Adams
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Jizerka-my place on Earth.
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https://open.spotify.com/track/200AepFNPZgYiSxu3a7USS?si=W1LO2yqcTKyblCXmv-KM9 A bit surreal. This is exactly how I perceive reality after t...
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Just love watching the sky in the evening. Waiting a bit anxiously in the afternoon, not knowing what is nature preparing to show later... I...
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#theme-fall
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Day #472
Another long day at work. A tough one. Two more days to go.
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Day #525
Looks like a streak, I know. But it isn't, at least not for me. Reading @hagaw engrossing recollections of cats and dogs in her life, I came...
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Day #529
Just a blurred Christmas abstract.
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Day #557
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Day #591
Sign of desperation, I admit.
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Day #598
Still no decent ideas 🙄
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Day #609
Colours. Light. Life. Did some work in the garden to keep my mind busy with something else than fear. Decided not to watch the news channel f...
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Day #618
On a walk.
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Day #619
Disappearing. #theme-creepy
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Day 655
Day #655
Some rain leftovers 🌦
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Day 658
Day #658
Waiting.
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Day #664
#theme-shadow-play
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Day #674
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Day #680
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Day 683
Day #683
Numb.
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Day 684
Day #684
So much to say. Lost for words, though.
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Day 687
Day #687
Took a long walk. Had a long talk. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, the fox was hiding in the rye. The rye... Maybe next time.
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