Latest posts – Adam Mazek Photography

Today (I wrote this text on the 12th of September, 2025), I noticed that it’s been three years since I started publishing one post daily.

In today’s post (I wrote it on the 11th of September, 2025), I will try to provide information on how to find liberation in limitations. This is a topic that’s close to my heart, and I hope my experiences can provide some insight.

I wrote this text on the 9th of September, 2025. I started writing it seventeen minutes before I planned to go to sleep. Before I started writing it, I asked myself whether I should write a text.

The more I do rucking and expose my body to cold (by taking cold showers and walking in summer clothes in frigid temperatures), the more I see that these two activities are closely related to toughness.

Sometimes, I imagine dialogues between the people I knew. This exercise, which I’ve come to call a ‘one-way window’, allows me to explore hypothetical situations and conversations that never actually occurred.

Today, I will provide some thoughts about AI.

I want to have a dimensional identity. What does this mean?

Today (I wrote this text on the 4th of September, 2025), while walking, rucking, and doing street photography, I felt a deep personal connection to Warsaw, and I couldn’t help but think: “This is the most beautiful city.”

Today (I wrote this text on the 3rd of September, 2025), I realized I have been blogging for over seven years. To be more precise, I started doing it on the 1st of September, 2025.

For me, street photography is not just a hobby; it’s like a game.

I do not want to take the story of my life to the grave.

In today’s post (I wrote it on the 31st of August, 2025), I will try to explain why I do not want to be a famous artist.

The title of this text is a quote from one of Queen’s greatest songs, “Radio Gaga.”

The older I get, the more I see that some aspects of my life that once seemed crazy are now the norm.

Today (I wrote this text on the 27th of August, 2025), I realized I have been rucking for over one year.

In the first part of this text, I will provide three questions.

In the “Internal Fight” post, I wrote about the fight that takes place in my mind daily.

I tend to write about an internal fight that takes place in my mind, heart, and soul.

Today (I wrote this text on the 23rd of August, 2025), I will write about a healthy form of escapism.

The success of my blogging (and, in general, I would broaden this definition to street photography, writing, and the whole of life aspects) is not external; it is connected to how I transform internally.

Today, I will share some reading experiences with you, my Dear Friend.

If I fail at something, it doesn’t mean I am a failure.

Between the 12th and 18th of August, 2025, I had been doing street photography for seven days in a row.

The title of this post is a quotation from John Lennon’s wonderful song “Watching The Wheels.”

Today (I wrote this text on the 17th of August, 2025), I will try to explain how to control one’s life.

While exploring Warsaw and doing street photography there, I want to evoke and capture the spirit of this place.

Today (I wrote this text on the 15th of August, 2025), I will provide a guarantee of health and well-being by Fyodor Dostoyevsky.

The older I become, the more I feel and see that the broadly defined creativity makes me still alive and sane.

Yesterday (I wrote this text on the 13th of August, 2025), while rucking and doing street photography in the city center (Srodmiescie district), Ochota and Mokotów district, I thought I dived into the dust, crowd, chaos, noise, and heat.

The more I do rucking, the more I feel I should define my happiness by estimating my condition.

Undoubtedly, the older I am, the more I see that if you are not first, you are not last.

Rucking with 37.5 kg in scorching heat is the most exhaustive and challenging task I’ve ever done.

It’s a comforting thought that Fyodor Dostoyevsky, a literary giant, found happiness in the simple pleasure of observing seventeen trees.

The last day I took photos with a Nikon D-90.

The older I am, the more I feel it is in my nature to do my best to work on my blog and stick to it, no matter what other circumstances.

When I walk and photograph street scenes, I do not think of myself as an artist or photographer. I think of myself as a passerby, bystander, or tourist who simply walks and takes pictures once something unusual (or usual, as in my case) catches my eye.

The older I am, the more I see we live in a world of infinite stories. Each life is a unique narrative waiting to be penned.

The older I am, the more I feel that sleep is the unsung hero of the creative process.

This post will be inspired by Dostoyevsky.

The older I am, the more I recall and see how much Dostoyevsky influenced my life.

Undoubtedly, writing, managing my blog, walking, contemplating, and doing street photography are all activities that I would say are a quest to try to answer the question of who I am.

My blog is my spiritual weapon, a tool I use to navigate the complexities of life and express my thoughts and feelings.