While walking through Warsaw’s street, I am not looking for the right shots.

While walking through Warsaw’s street, I am not looking for the right shots. They appear before my eyes.

I still do not know how it is happening. While walking, I often think about many things, but not about the photography itself. Moreover, I do not hunt for proper frames as much as some people could think. I wander and contemplate many issues. Starting from my relations with my beloved Kamilka, my parents, and my whole family, ending on the Universe. During my photo walks, I often think about my job in accountancy. Usually, I have many riddles to solve, and such walkings help me in solving many issues. Then, I can think about broadly defined life and death.

During my strolling, many right ideas appear in my mind, connected with my office job and my biggest passion. Some of them can be related to writing. For example, I can write a new inspiration. I usually develop this incentive into text on my blog later on. Another thing that can appear in my mind is that I can think of another work (e.g., „Negation of the End” or „Ostensible Abstraction”) to present to my audience. 

Still, I want to stress that I hold a camera in my hand during all that time, and I often take photos intuitively.

It is the moment when I realize that quite often, my brain works separately with my eyes. Sometimes I think that I make photographs somehow unconsciously. I walk, think, and I take shots without overthinking. I believe that it is when my intuition and imagination take photos, not my conscious mind. Moreover, it is a moment when I realize that frames appear before my eyes spontaneously. I do not seek magnificent frames. They come to me in the same way as dreams come to all of us.