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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
#586
Day 586
Day #586
#627
Day 627
Day #627
Inside. Outside. Somewhere in between.
#637
Day 637
Day #637
#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
#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.
#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.
#1,002
Day 1,002
Day #1002
In the woods.
#1,012
Day 1,012
Day #1012
I think I like hiding behind trees. As simple as that.
#1,019
Day 1,019
Day #1019
Light. Some good news today, I guess. We'll see.
#1,035
Day 1,035
Day #1035
Last day of home office and also a sort of anniversary. Mixed feelings. V.2.
#417
Day 417
Day 24/#2
Another day, still hard to take control over this whole chaos around me. Stressful days. Seems that taking up yoga is more than a reasonable...