week 8/26
This week’s visual diary. So, honestly, this week was one of the worst ones this winter so far. I am not gonna share any of my troubles because I am 100% positive that no one cares anyway. I just tired of everything. But what I am gonna share are some pictures I took, things I heard and liked, things I did and made me smile. I am glad that this one is over.
week 7/26
This week’s visual diary was kind of slow—and maybe a bit sad, just like the whole month of February.
week 6/26
This week’s visual diary. I’ve been doing this for some time now, and I’m starting to notice patterns. In the photos I take, in the moods, the errands, and all the usual stuff regular folk do.
week 5/26
I kinda like black and white. I think it’s more suitable for the weather and the mood I found myself in this week. Color feels too complicated.
week 4/26
In my journal, I refer to or interpret the days from Monday to midday Friday as a smudge on your car window or your glasses that is hard to get clean. During the week, it’s almost impossible for me to get it off. On Friday afternoon, it melts away a bit, and in a couple of hours, it’s all gone completely. Like it was never there. Then comes another Monday morning, and the shit is on again.
week 3/26
It was a tough week to live through, but by the end of it I figured out (again!) that I’m the main reason it feels so tough.
week 2/26
This week’s visual diary. I have nothing to say.
week 1/26
This week’s visual diary. I guess I can consider this the first week of 2026—and it was a nice one.
week 52/25
This week’s visual diary. A Christmas week. Lots of food, lots of visits, and lots of walks.
week 51/25
week 50/25
This week’s visual diary where most of it is just orange.
week 49/25
This week’s visual diary. It’s been a good week for shooting photos.
week 48/25
This week’s visual diary. I’ve learned that nothing in this world really matters — at least not the material stuff. Everything else carries a different kind of significance, whether for me or for you.
week 47/25
This week’s visual diary. To be completely honest, I’m too tired to think about the whole week on this Sunday evening, November 23rd. So I’ll make it short — really short.
week 46/25
This week’s visual diary. I am going to try to explain each photo, because I feel like it. Autumn is long gone and the actual grim winter time is here.
week 45/25
This week’s visual diary. There’s a some order to the photos but no particular meaning.
Have a great week ahead.
week 44/25
Week 44 took place in Ireland.
week 43/25
This week’s visual diary. This week was pretty mellow. Romča was still fighting the cold and me, I have something wrong with my finger on my right foot. Autumn in the city is concrete grey and I just did not feel like doing anything. Going to work, shoot, in the afternoon, or chill. I can’t help myself, but living in the city is so uninspiring to me.
week 42/25
This week’s visual diary. Nothing of particular importance. I did make this entry pretty. There was an issue with my website and I could not log in. I took a couple of days to sort out. I writing this on Saturday, it’s almost time for an another one.
