It was amateurish, unpretentious and completely unlike everything around it.
The Springs of 2011
Tag: Photography
Spoko… spokoniej — railway stories
These trains had already carried thousands of stories long before mine ever began.
Lorne Beach
Footprints — September sunshine. The sound of rolling waves.
Railway Memories
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.
Ceramics: 55 Zwycięstwa
My camera had accidentally captured the twilight of Sezam.
Palimpsest
Fledermausgauben lifting from the tiles,
Mickiewicz in the Snow
... when everything feels unfamiliar, and life in the city is both difficult and full of excitement, possibility, and challenge.
After the park — home
"Don’t worry about them," he said. "You live in their community now."
Yellow Wall With Bicycle
That space carried my solitude, my hopes, my dreams, and the first sparks of who I was becoming.
A Bicycle, a Beginning, and a Quiet Kindness
... two people repeating “Wi‑Fi” at each other like confused parrots.
Ghosts to Carry, Stories to Keep 