One tree, four seasons — this photo collage captures the changing face of nature around a roadside chapel in the Polish countryside
Nature never stands still. It turns slowly, in cycles of bloom and decay, each season painting the world with a new palette. This photography project is a tribute to that transformation — captured through a single, unchanging subject: a tall tree and a humble roadside chapel in the Polish countryside.
First signs of spring — a small but determined coltsfoot bloom breaks through the bare soil
There’s something magical about the first signs of spring. Life pushes through the cold, hard earth. It seems as if it is refusing to wait any longer. On a recent bike ride through the Polish countryside, I found one of nature’s earliest heralds of the season. The bright yellow flowers of coltsfoot (Tussilago farfara) were defiant against the barren soil.
A winter sunset transforms the landscape into a glowing canvas of amber and gold. The leafless tree, its intricate branches stretching skyward, creates a striking silhouette against the fading light. The snow-covered ground reflects the warm hues of the setting sun. This adds a subtle contrast between the cold and warmth in the scene.
A quiet countryside road, softened by melting snow and dotted with puddles, leads the eye toward the glowing horizon. The towering willow on the right has delicate, bare branches. It stands in contrast to the skeletal remains of a smaller tree beside it. These two forms mark the passage of time. The golden hues of the sunset blend seamlessly into the crisp blue sky, reflecting in the icy water below.
A solitary tree stands against the vast, snow-covered landscape. Its bare branches stretch skyward like silent witnesses to the passage of time. The warm hues of the setting sun contrast with the icy ground, creating a delicate balance between warmth and cold. Despite its seemingly lifeless form, the tree carries a quiet strength, rooted in the frozen earth, enduring yet another season.
A quiet winter landscape, where everything seems to slow down. The bare trees, dusted with snow, stand tall, while the soft light adds warmth to the cold scene. It’s the place that makes you stop for a moment and just take in the silence.
The golden hour is something special. These are the fleeting moments when the sun dips towards the horizon. It casts a warm, golden glow over the landscape. This image captures that quiet transition between day and night. The sky turns a deep blue. The last rays of sunlight filter through the silhouettes of trees.