Latest posts – Adam Mazek Photography

Often, my main writing topic is the lack of it.

Today (I wrote this text on the 28th of April, 2025), I will write some thoughts about benches in the cityscape.

In one of my previous posts, I mentioned that I would have a break in rucking due to lower back aches.

After working hard in my office job, later in the evening, I usually have remnants of thoughts that I use to write a post.

Today (I wrote this text on the 24th of April 2025), I made 17k steps while doing street photography.

Today (I wrote this text on the 22nd of April 2025), I had a light walk. What does it mean?

Today (I wrote this text on the 21st of April 2025), I had a break from rucking. Why?

When I came out of the office on the 11th of February, 2025, I asked myself whether I was ready to dive into the cold (it was -7 degrees Celsius).

The title of this post comes from Phil Collins’ wonderful song “Long Long Way To Go.”

The older I am, the more I feel I try to find life’s sense in street photography.

I thought walking in summer clothes in cold temperatures and rucking would affect the quality of my photos. Did it?

The older I am, the more I see and feel that perfectionism is one of my worst enemies.  It’s a battle I fight every day.

Thanks to my office work, my enthusiasm for street photography is growing, not diminishing.

Today (I wrote this text on the 10th of April, 2025), I will explain which music helps me in rucking.

I must be tough not only while rucking, exposing my body to cold, but also when I want to write something but do not have enough inspiration and feel sleepy.

I wrote this text on the 8th of April, 2025. It was a day when I realized I was more robust than my backpack.

I love unpredictability in street photography.

I wrote this text on the 6th of April, 2025. On that day, there was an ersatz winter in April.

Today (I wrote this text on the 5th of April, 2025), I took over 300 pictures in one photo walk.

Between the 31st of March and the 4th of April 2025, I worked in my office job 7 days in 5 days. How is it possible?

Even if I am sometimes rocking in the clouds, I am fascinated with reality.

The longer I do it, the more I see and feel that street photography nourishes my body, mind, heart, and soul.

Today (I wrote this text on the 29th of March, 2025), I was rucking with 32 kg (71 lbs.).

Today’s post (I wrote it on the 28th of March, 2025) was written after eating pizza.

Today (I wrote this text on the 25th of March, 2025), I will try to explain how to change a relaxing walk into a survival.

After writing a text, I often think that what I have just written has been said and written before. It is a moment when I say to myself, “It’s all ...

The title of this text is a quote from the “Writing Advice” post.

The more I write, the more I see that writing creates another writing.

 Today (I wrote the “Spring Equinox” post on the 21st of March, 2025), I noticed that I was doing street photography during the spring equinox yesterday.

Today, while taking photos on Warsaw’s streets, I rediscovered for myself the power of street photography.

I wrote the “Write, write, write” text on the 19th of March, 2025, after our return from Zakopane to Warsaw.

While in Zakopane, the capital of the Polish mountains, I recalled what total laziness was.

I wrote the “Another part of me” text while in the middle of our short trip to Zakopane on the 17th of March, 2025.

In my last post  (“Six days of rucking and doing street photography are ahead of me.”), I mentioned that I will be sleeping for 10 hours during the upcoming days.

Anticipation is building as I look forward to six days of rucking and street photography.

I wrote this text on the 11th of March, 2025. It was a day when I had no energy to write.

The more I do rucking, intermittent fasting, and exposing my body to cold, the more I see that the key to success is to find comfort in discomfort.

The older I am, the more I feel I need to find power in pain.

Today (I wrote this text on the 8th of March, 2025), I pushed my limits by exceeding the magical border of having 30 kg (66 lbs) on my back and shoulders while rucking.