
The walk wasn’t planned around birds — it rarely is.
It was one of those late autumn afternoons when the sky feels thin and undecided, pale with mist, as if the day is already halfway gone.

The walk wasn’t planned around birds — it rarely is.
It was one of those late autumn afternoons when the sky feels thin and undecided, pale with mist, as if the day is already halfway gone.

A quiet pause during a winter ride — soft haze, muted colors, and the low sun settling into the landscape
Have you ever stopped during a ride without quite knowing why?
The ride wasn’t planned around a photograph. It rarely is. It was one of those quiet stretches — flat rural roads, bare trees, fields already drained of color, unsure whether autumn had fully let go or winter had truly arrived. The air was cold but subdued, carrying the smell of damp earth, wet leaves, and old snow lingering in the shadows. I let the pace drop, listening more than moving — tires on rough asphalt, breath settling into rhythm, the bike humming softly beneath it all.
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Warm December sunset over snowy fields and wind turbines — a fleeting winter moment captured during a bike ride
This snowy winter didn’t last long — barely two weeks — yet it managed to completely reshape the familiar landscapes along my favourite cycling routes. And now, even in mid-December, the cold already feels distant. Today was so warm and bright that I went out for a bike ride in just a cycling jersey, feeling the soft breeze on my face and catching that unexpected smell of damp soil warming under the sun — something you rarely sense at this time of year.
Continue reading A Warm Day, A Winter Memory
A small countryside church rising above fields and forested hills — a quiet landmark blending seamlessly into the rural landscape
Nestled among rolling hills, a small countryside church rises gently above the rooftops and treetops. It stands as a bastion of tradition within a vibrant, living landscape. From this vantage point, the view unfolds across golden fields and meadows before giving way to dark forest ridges that fade softly into the horizon. It’s one of those rare rural places where architecture doesn’t dominate nature but instead seems to grow from it, blending seamlessly into its surroundings.
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Two horses side by side in the summer sun, framed by a rustic fence and stacked logs — a quiet moment of strength and stillness
Some scenes have a quiet strength that doesn’t need embellishment. On a warm summer afternoon, two dark horses stood together by a fence, their coats catching the light in just the right way. Behind them, stacked wooden logs and a stretch of green pasture formed a rustic backdrop that felt authentic to the countryside setting. It was a simple composition, but one that captured the natural calm and presence of the animals.
Continue reading Two Horses by the Fence — Strength and Stillness in One FrameThere’s a special magic to the Mediterranean evening light. It gilds the ordinary, turning simple scenes into something unforgettable. On a quiet walk through town, I found a small craft shop in Turkey overflowing with dreamcatchers, turquoise charms, and handmade souvenirs. Bathed in golden light, it became the perfect subject for my camera.
Continue reading Dreamcatchers and Colors: Capturing the Mediterranean Evening Glow
July lingers — yet already, the Polish countryside hums with signs of the coming harvest. In this golden-hour landscape, hay bales scatter across the fields, long shadows stretch toward the treeline, and the sun dips low, casting a soft, amber light that feels more like late August than midsummer.
Continue reading 🐚 A Hint of Autumn in July: Hay Bales, Golden Light, and the Promise of Harvest
Some scenes are made to be photographed — not because they’re dramatic or exotic, but because they feel quietly complete. On a calm spring evening, I stood at the edge of a pond in Sieradz and watched the sky soften behind the old buildings. The reflection of the tower drifted gently on the water, framed by reeds and budding trees, and for a moment, everything slowed down.
Continue reading Reflections of Time: Sunset Over the Cloister in Sieradz
There’s something timeless about a blooming wheat field at sunset — golden stalks swaying in the breeze, cornflowers scattered like blue confetti, and the gentle hush of a summer evening settling in.
Continue reading Between Cornflowers and Sunset: A Wheat Field from the Archives
Photography is sometimes about chasing the light — and other times, it’s about slowing down and letting the light come to you. On a warm Mediterranean evening, I came across this peaceful spot where an old stone house rises behind a wall of blooming bougainvillea. Everything was lit by the soft fire of a golden-hour sky, casting a warm glow that made the whole scene feel timeless.
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One of Poland’s countless roadside shrines — hidden in the woods, wrapped in flowers, and rooted in centuries-old tradition
Scattered across the Polish countryside — at crossroads, deep in forests, or standing quietly beside rural paths — you’ll find them: roadside shrines, known in Polish as kapliczki. These small sanctuaries take many shapes, from wooden boxes nailed to ancient trees to hand-built brick chapels and flower-draped niches carved into stone. What they share is more than appearance — they embody centuries of faith, memory, and connection to the land.
Continue reading Hidden Among the Trees: Poland’s Roadside Shrines and Quiet Devotion
A peaceful spring evening in central Poland. A sea of blooming rapeseed glowing in the last light of day. And above it all, the neo-Gothic tower of the Church of the Immaculate Conception of the Blessed Virgin Mary in Wojkow, silhouetted against a fiery sky filled with clouds and crepuscular rays.
Continue reading Sunset over Wojkow