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A substitute for a street lamp.
I like photographing street lamps. Still, this post will be about a substitute for a street lamp. We call it the Moon.
Walking in cold temperatures for two and a half hours.
Two days ago (I wrote this text on the 6th of December, 2022), I was walking in cold temperatures for two and a half hours.
Life is about asking questions.
Without asking questions, there is no broadly defined development.Â
Cold forest.
I wrote this text on Friday, the 2nd of December, 2022, before spending the weekend at my beloved Parents’ house in my hometown, Brok.
Sweet defeat.
Yesterday (I wrote this text on the 1st of December, 2022), the Polish National Football Team had a sweet defeat.
Will it be a historic day for Poland?
I wrote this text on the 30th of November, 2022, before the Polish National Football Team played a game against Leo Messi’s Argentina.
A short break in walking in summer clothes in frigid temperatures.
I wrote the current text on the 29th of November, 2022. It was the 2nd day in a row when I did not go out to cool my body in ...
Diaries 01.2020 part II
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Dzienniki 01.2020 cz. II
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To move heaven and earth.
We can translate the phrase “to leave no stone unturned” to the Polish as “to move heaven and earth.”
First comments in the autumn/winter 2022/2023 season.Â
I wrote this text on the 27th of November, 2022. It was the day I was doing street photography and heard first comments in the autumn/winter 2022/2023 season.
Slumbering.
Within the last few days, I do not associate “slumbering” with one of the most fabulous Beatles songs, “Golden Slumbers.”
I’m Only Sleeping.
Many times when I wake at 6 a.m. to go to the office job, I hear in my mind The Beatles’ song “I’m Only Sleeping.”Â
Yards Have Eyes.
Often, while doing street photography among blocks of flats, I tell myself, “Yards Have Eyes.”
Whoever scares others is shaking with fear itself.
I am not an author of words. Who is it, then? It is Seneca, the great ancient Roman stoic philosopher.
Endurance limit.
I am only a human. The truth is that I have my own endurance limit regarding exposing my body to cold.
Accept it.
Yesterday (I wrote the current text on the 17th of November, 2022), when I took a walk at 3 degrees Celsius (37,4 degrees Fahrenheit), the only thing I had to ...
My thoughts.
The only thing I can worry about is my thoughts. All the rest I cannot control. Why? Because I am only a human.
Frigid temperatures are coming.
I wrote this text on the 14th of November, 2022. It was a day when I could write that frigid temperatures were coming.
A physical attack is much worse than a verbal one.
For me, the war in Ukraine, on a macro scale, proved that a physical attack is much worse than a verbal one.
Fame is an illusion.
Undoubtedly, fame is an illusion. It is tempting, but it is still a fallacy.
After my death.
I believe that when someone, after my death, takes a holistic look at my artistic output (be it photography, texts, “Diaries,” or sets of photos, such as “Negation of the ...
Processed food.
I wrote many times about processed food while writing about intermittent fasting. Today, I will provide more details about what processed food means to me.
The period in which I lived.
Undoubtedly, the period in which I lived for historians and cyber-archeologists would be interesting.
The most potent weapon of the US.
What is the most potent weapon of the US? For me, it is Michael Jackson.
Dark days.
Undoubtedly, the war in Ukraine cast a shadow on the whole of Europe and most parts of the world. Still, today (I wrote this text on the 4th of November, ...
One sweet dream came true today.
When I woke up on the 2nd of November, 2023, one sweet dream came true. How it happened?
The last thing I want to do.
When I get up after 6 a.m. before work, the last thing I want to do is get into an icy shower.






































