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Middle age.
The last time I realized I was in middle age.
When I close my eyes.
Often, when I close my eyes late at night and want to sleep, thoughts about my artistic activity pop up in my head.
Why do I express myself?
In today’s post, I will try to explain why I express myself.
I don’t believe in Lennon.
I believe in Adam Mazek. I don’t believe in Lennon.
Historic curiosity.
This text will be a historic curiosity for cyber-archeologists.
Ruined cities.
Sometimes, when I see photos of ruined cities and buildings in Ukraine, I see my photos.
Which song inspired me to rediscover The Beatles?
Today (I wrote this text on the 15th of September, 2023), I will write which song inspired me to rediscover The Beatles.
The natural way of living.
Sometimes, I find myself pondering over what the natural way of living should truly look like. It’s a question that often leads me to reflect on my own lifestyle and ...
Another unpublished post from the past.Â
On the 13th of September, 2023, I found another unpublished post from the past.
Am I Google’s slave? (Inspired by Proust)
Today (I wrote this text on the 12th of September, 2023), I asked myself whether I am Google’s slave.
The weapon of mass creation.
When I first saw one of the images captured by Kamilka, I was struck by its power. I was inspired to christen it “The Weapon of Mass Creation,” a title ...
Text from the past: Polish Tango.
Today (I wrote the beginning of this text on the 8th of September, 2023), I decided to present one of the texts I omitted earlier. The title of the old ...
Winter 2023/2024.
I hope winter 2023/2024 won’t be too much freezing – especially in Ukraine.
The power of fasting.
Today (I wrote this text on the 6th of September, 2023), I will write about the power of fasting.
Consciousness.
Consciousness, that strange, unbelievable, and eerie time between sleeping, is a mystery that never fails to intrigue.
I am unique.
I am unique, like everyone else.
Inspired by Poles.
Undoubtedly, I am often inspired by Poles.
In Warsaw.
In Warsaw, the beauty lies in its constant flux, where nothing remains stable for long, and everything is in a perpetual state of motion.
The world is indifferent both to our dreams, fears, and nightmares.
The world is indifferent both to our dreams, fears, and nightmares.
Two pieces of advice for Elon Musk.
Today (I wrote this text on the 29th of August, 2023), I will communicate two pieces of advice for Elon Musk.
Fighting my worst enemy.
Why taking freezing showers is like fighting with my worst enemy: myself.
Why intermittent fasting is more than just a diet and trend.
Today (I wrote this text on August 27th, 2023), I will explain why intermittent fasting is more than just a diet and trend.
“The Best Of…” will never be the best of.
The last time I wrote, it was impossible to create The Beatles’ “The Best Of…” album because it should have contained the whole “Abbey Road” album and probably the “Sgt. ...
I want to share my thoughts (Inspired by Proust).
I am filled with joy to share my thoughts, a feeling that has been inspired by Proust’s profound work “In A Search Of A Lost Time.”
We need lazy days.
We all need those rejuvenating lazy days that replenish our energy and refresh our minds.
A love letter to street photography.
Today (I wrote this text on the 23rd of August, 2023), I want to stress my enduring joy of finding beauty in the mundane reality. That’s why I decided to ...
The World.
The world is not only beautiful but also strange, exciting, weird, ambiguous, unknown, bizarre, thrilling, eerie, obscure, indefinite, compelling, and cruel.
Everything and nothing.
While doing street photography, I observe everything and nothing. What exactly does it mean?
Inspired by Proust.
While reading Marcel Proust’s “In Search of Lost Time” at a snail’s pace, I decided to create a blog series entitled “Inspired by Proust.”
The exhilarating joy of movement.
Today (I wrote this text on the 16th of August, 2023), I want to write about the exhilarating joy of movement.
The aim of creating works of art.
I believe it is difficult to fully explain the aim of creating works of art in words.
Don River.
For me, the Russian Don River is a new and old symbolic border between Europe and Asia.
Is it possible to understand another person?
Is it possible to truly understand another person? And if so, how do we go about it?
The heavens and hells.
Imagine a world where the heavens and hells are not distant realms but integral parts of our human existence.
Are we all fools?
Are we all fools? Have you ever pondered, my Dear Friend, the nature of our existence?
In the night.
It comes to me, so silent in the night.
I live my passion, but I don’t make a profit from it.
I am dedicated to my passion and don’t seek financial gain from it. In today’s post (I wrote it on the 9th of August, 2023), I want to stress that ...






































