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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
#889
Day 889
Day #889
#890
Day 890
Day #890
My hands need help again.
#891
Day 891
Day #891
Another streak. To be continued... 🤦🏼‍♀️
#892
Day 892
Day #892
That's exactly when the serious back problem started. Just before Christmas, perfect timing. No, the ointment didn't help.
#893
Day 893
Day #893
Trying to prepare for Christmas.
#894
Day 894
Day #894
Zdrowych, spokojnych i wesołych Świąt! Merry Christmas! 🎄🎄🎄 #theme-christmas
#895
Day 895
Day #895
Brain gymnastics. Sort of.
#896
Day 896
Day #896
In the park.
#897
Day 897
Day #897
#898
Day 898
Day #898
Reaching out in search of my former self. I've never thought I'd miss it. Guess complexity was much better than this blank page in my mind.
#899
Day 899
Day #899
#900
Day 900
Day #900
A frosty morning.
#901
Day 901
Day #901
Last walk of the year. Peaceful, surrounded by warm light. Just the two of us again. So many thoughts... Goodbye, 2020. I guess I won't miss...
#902
Day 902
Day #902
2021. New Year. No plans. No resolutions. Simply the first page of a calendar. I'll just wait and see.
#903
Day 903
Day #903
#904
Day 904
Day #904
And again...
#905
Day 905
Day #905
#906
Day 906
Day #905
Four. Four decades today, at 7.35 a.m. to be precise. M's not particularly happy about that, but time cannot be stopped. #theme-minimalism
#907
Day 907
Day #907
A gloomy day with some snow leftovers. A short walk to pick up the parcels. #theme-minimalism
#908
Day 908
Day #908
One of very few cases when you're allowed to enter the health centre in my town. Not that I'm particularly fond of such visits.
#909
Day 909
Day #909
Shadows. #theme-minimalism
#910
Day 910
Day #910
And some more... #theme-minimalism
#911
Day 911
Day #911
Breakfast 2.0. Sorry.
#912
Day 912
Day #912
Dusty.