A remarkable journey, unhurried, moving at a speed allowed by the weather conditions outside.
Symbols, Snow and the Train to Wrocław
Tag: Silesia
Between Poproszę and Dziękuję
... me standing stiffly, wearing a jacket that didn’t quite fit, a hat with a huge feather denoting a rank I didn’t yet understand, and holding a real ceremonial sword.
For Quiet Moments
Some memories don’t fade. Niektóre wspomnienia nie znikają.
Ôbzdrzōnek przez śniyg
steel and shadow lit from below, no longer a shock but a recognition.
By Tram/Tramwajem
not a visitor now, but part of the movement.
Elevated Discovery
... it was a moment of recognition—the sense that something important had happened here long before I arrived.
Ghosts to Carry, Stories to Keep 