Tag: Photography
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The KAFO mural in Gliwice held deep meaning for the author, sparking admiration and dreams of its artist’s identity. Unfortunately, cherished digital copies were lost, leaving only imperfect images from an old iPad. The author seeks help identifying the artist to honor their impactful work and express sincere gratitude.
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… a reminder that joy often arrives unplanned, like a sudden summer rain.
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It was amateurish, unpretentious and completely unlike everything around it.
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When I filmed it in March 2014 hauling Intercity coaches and a classic WARS bar car, that machine had already been relentlessly pounding the Polish rails for 45 years straight. It is the absolute definition of an industrial workhorse.
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When the new train doors hissed shut behind me in Gliwice, I rolled my bicycle straight into the back of a police riot shield wall. I was trapped in the dead zone between a tactical line and ten very hungover football hooligans. It was turning into quite a Sunday morning…”
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Footprints — September sunshine. The sound of rolling waves.
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Then there were the plastic seats — back-to-back rows that discouraged comfort and punished optimism. I tried one once, briefly, before realising they were designed for people who had already given in.
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My camera had accidentally captured the twilight of Sezam.
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Fledermausgauben lifting from the tiles,
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… when everything feels unfamiliar, and life in the city is both difficult and full of excitement, possibility, and challenge.
