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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
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#938
Day 938
Day #938
Visited my grandma after almost six months. The same crooked door for almost forty years, only the colours change once in a while. Used to si...
#1,052
Day 1,052
Day #1052
Where to now?
#762
Day 762
Day #762
After the rain. Back to reality in the afternoon.
#774
Day 774
Day #774
In the opposite direction.
#995
Day 995
Day #995
First blooming trees. A really nice Easter walk.
#1,057
Day 1,057
Day #1057
Just a short stop. Mosquitoes strike again, almost forgot they exist. Antoine's First Communion day, unfortunately we couldn't make it to Fr...
#1,093
Day 1,093
Day #1093
Vivid memories. Different place, similar view.
#748
Day 748
Day #748
Thank you! 💙
#758
Day 758
Day #758
We decided to hike to Harrachov through Mumlavský vodopád. And it was a good decision. Quite a comfortable trail, not crowded for most of the...
#781
Day 781
Day #781
Follow me. Or not.
#790
Day 790
Day #790
Yellow.
#926
Day 926
Day #926
Physiotherapy vol.1. My spine decided to take final revenge for all the years of neglecting its needs and painful signals it's already sent....
#928
Day 928
Day #928
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Day 833
Day #833
Still freedom vs imprisonment. One more week to go.
#934
Day 934
Day #934
Out of the dark. Out of comfort zone. Straight into poor light. Don't tell anyone but I'm really bad at taking self-portraits...
#949
Day 949
Day #949
Red. Green. Wood. Water. No ideas today.
#954
Day 954
Day #954
Yesterday's sunset.
#958
Day 958
Day #958
A very important day which turned out to be a lot more stressful than I expected. I'm glad it's over now. A good night's sleep, that's what I...
#977
Day 977
Day #977
High time to post anything after ten days. I've passed this house so many times, always in a hurry. Made me stop today. #theme-shadows
#1,037
Day 1,037
Day #1037
First poppies this year. Sun and then hail on our way back.
#1,061
Day 1,061
Day #1061
Not yet.
#812
Day 812
Day #812
On a hill.
#836
Day 836
Day #836
Something to start with after the disease. I'm in love with the sunsets and the sky again, in fact, I'm in love with everything I can admire...
#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