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Doors of Krakow.
Here we go again, it became my tradition to snap pretty entrances of places I visit.
Here is Krakowian mixture of styles, shapes and decors. From modernism era style doors (my favourite to photograph) to very traditional rounded portals to heavily decorated doorways in stone or brass.
Shapes and Shadows.
In Krakow I went more into details of the city since most of major Polish cities are studded with churches and sacred buildings.
They’re pretty and majestic but they’ve been photographed for years and years and I just find them a bit boring subject to capture since they’re nothing new nor exciting to me...
So here it is mesmerising, very geometric picture of another crown jewel of Polish architecture - the famous big block. Communist era buildings seeded without any particular order in the cities, filling out empty spaces or occupying bigger areas of land sometimes called ‘city’s bedrooms’ or such.
Check out Malte Brandenburg photographs of those pearls in Germany.
sights of modernism, Krakow.
Kisses from sunny Cracow.
Wawel.
Iconic.
From my endless trips to Paris.
Revisiting Louvre and its architecture.
Falu Red
Did you ever wonder why there are so many of the buildings in the centre of Stockholm and all around Sweden in this reddish colour?
Here is the answer why, up north from Stockholm there is this small city called Falun; well known from winter ski jumps competitions and infamous copper mines which caused some serious damage back in 18th century.
Yet the red pigment emerged as a by-product of the mining and our good, old Swedes taken that to action showing off their incredible sustainability. By heating it up and mixing with water and starch they’ve created a durable paint that is still in use to this day.
I have this thing about the doors.
Wherever I go, I find myself photographing good-looking doorways. What fascinated me about Stockholms’ doors was all those emblems and door numbers decoratively attached above the entrance. All kept in such a pleasant yet sophisticated manner to look at.
S for Stockholm!
Hej! Hej!
Recently I’ve visited beautiful Stockholm - the city of Vikings, great design and cinnamon buns, and much more!
It was still chilly up there, which gave me great opportunity to photograph nearly empty city in most busy places. We visited Fotografiska Musem, Hallwyl Museum, Vasa Musuem. Strolled around old town - Gamla stan, and to the Royal Castle we were only one observers of guards change.
Saturday chill on Punta Bonita.
Aquatic art.
Man and his catch in Punta Cana.
Proud man with his roster. Portrait taken on the cross country trip.
Luis Miguel
On of my favourite and most photogenic person I’ve met in Dominican Republic.
Our destination was a small island in the middle of the river. We dropped ourbackpacks/bags and took a deep, refreshing breath - it’s was much cooler and fresher thanon the hills.
Fausto built a fire and sent us up the river to take a dive under a waterfall.While we were splashing around, Fausto prepared different types of root veg and placedthem on cocoa leaves, sprinkled with coconut oil and herb salsa.
It was naturally delightful.
During our hike we met just one person - Macho, local villager. He joined our expeditiondown to the river to source fresh water for his household.
The sights were divine, sun high up without single cloud and hills richly covered in Coconutpalms, coffee and cocoa trees
The ground was muddy and slippery, most of the time we were sliding downhill.