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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
#810
Day 810
Day #810
Ghosts...
#1,011
Day 1,011
Day #1011
theme-selective-color
#1,015
Day 1,015
Day #1015
Old and rusty.
#1,045
Day 1,045
Day #1045
The Swing.
#1,051
Day 1,051
Day #1051
Resting.
#1,064
Day 1,064
Day #1064
Too late... And too many streaks lately...
#778
Day 778
Day #778
Streak. Raining all day long... Waiting. Not sure what to expect.
#799
Day 799
Day #799
Floral chaos.
#849
Day 849
Day #849
Empty. Too early to get on the train and travel alone. Got my broken glasses repaired. Almost-one of the lenses had to be replaced.
#903
Day 903
Day #903
#918
Day 918
Day #918
So cold and so beautiful outside. Finally could take a deep breath with such brisk air around.
#1,049
Day 1,049
Day #1049
Just a quick shot taken while waiting for my coffee at one of my favorite places.
#1,054
Day 1,054
Day #1054
More and more flowers in bloom, still really few pollinators this year. A bit worrying...
#735
Day 735
Day #735
#766
Day 766
Day #766
Streak. But the raspberry cake is delicious 😋
#790
Day 790
Day #790
Yellow.
#806
Day 806
Day #806
🤷‍♀️
#813
Day 813
Day #813
Rays of light.
#894
Day 894
Day #894
Zdrowych, spokojnych i wesołych Świąt! Merry Christmas! 🎄🎄🎄 #theme-christmas
#917
Day 917
Day #917
#850
Day 850
Day #850
Birds. Lots of them, in fact, as our home seems to be on one of the flyways travelled by different bird species living nearby.
#939
Day 939
Day #939
The first in my collection. I spent a lot of time watching mostly blue tits and greenfinches at my parents' feeder. Shot through the glass, n...
#967
Day 967
Day #967
Feeling a bit like Alice. But not through the looking glass.
#1,008
Day 1,008
Day #1008
Breathing in the beautiful scent of blooming trees while we can. Waiting for the sun.