a journal entry
I wrote this to my journal today: After work we went for our classic stroll in the city, to get a coffee at Kikafe.
visual diary, week 26/25
This week’s visual diary. No particular importance nor order. I was quite busy honestly. I took up running and did not have much time to shoot or document. These are just some random street shots. Have a great week ahead everyone.
visual diary, week 25/25
This week’s visual diary. No particular importance nor order. The end of the week was kinda busy, but more on that later.
a friend & a bike
I really like this diptych. I won’t explain it, but I’m truly glad to have friends like Jakub.
visual diary, week 24/25
This week’s visual diary. No particular importance nor order. The end of the week was kinda busy, but more on that later.
visual diary, week 23/25
Limitations
We went for a hike, for a change. Maybe it was just for the sole purpose of walking — doing something different from what we're used to. Changing things up, maybe slowing down, going a shorter distance and enjoying more of what's around us. Or going further — it doesn't really matter. Without a time limit. It could take 30 minutes, an hour, or a whole day. No plan.
G—37
A simple memory of being out and about on our bikes.
visual diary, week 22/25
This week’s visual diary. No particular order but very big importance to me. Thanks for browsing.
Just the necessary.
It’s Sunday, kinda warm, and we’re off for a hike. At first, neither of us thought there would be anything special about it. But after we crossed the altitude of 1000 meters above sea level, everything became special. That’s the rule.
visual diary, week 21/25
This week’s visual diary. It was pretty eventful one with some importance and order. Thanks for browsing.
visual diary, week 20/25
This week’s visual diary. Some importance and order, but who did ever cared right?
Hills I call home
This weekend I spent with my mom, on a hike to a sparsely visited place. Some of you know where it is, some don’t. The weather was unpredictable—sun, rain, wind, kind of cold, and a few tiny patches of snow still left on the ground from the last cold days…
visual diary, week 19/25
Last week’s visual diary. No particular order or importance. I just really like taking my camera with me anywhere I go.
Crossroads
I call this one Crossroads because I’ve always kind of liked them. When you're out riding without a clear destination—mentally or physically—they give you that little nudge to make a decision.
a simple sunset
visual diary, week 17/25
Last week’s visual diary. No particular reason or importance.
Out and About
I’ve probably written about this a thousand times—or at least it feels that way. These old, forgotten trails occupy my thoughts constantly when I’m out and about.
Snap away
That’s literally all there is. Just a bunch of random shots. A couple of snaps here and there…
hills behind hills behind hills
There are still places out there—hidden in plain sight. I love exploring them; they’re the most precious places Mother Nature has to offer. Finding them carries the same weight as some of life’s big milestones: graduation, a first kiss, a promotion... even winning the lottery (which I never have). Long story short, these places mean a lot—to me, and to themselves.