Thursday, November 20, 2008


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Saturday, November 8, 2008


Krakow

Krakow

Wednesday, October 22, 2008


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Sunday, October 12, 2008


Saturday, September 27, 2008


“The best thing about dreams is that fleeting moment, when you are between asleep and awake, when you don't know the difference between reality and fantasy, when for just that one moment you feel with your entire soul that the dream is reality, and it really happened”

'One summer night, out on a flat headland, all but surrounded by the waters of the bay, the horizons were remote and distant rims on the edge of space. Millions of stars blazed in darkness, and on the far shore a few lights burned in cottages. Otherwise there was no reminder of human life. My companion and I were alone with the stars: the misty river of the Milky Way flowing across the sky, the patterns of the constellations standing out bright and clear, a blazing planet low on the horizon. It occurred to me that if this were a sight that could be seen only once in a century, this little headland would be thronged with spectators. But it can be see many scores of nights in any year, and so the lights burned in the cottages and the inhabitants probably gave not a thought to the beauty overhead; and because they could see it almost any night, perhaps they never will'. ~Rachel Carson



Thursday, September 4, 2008


Szczytem szczęścia dla kota jest uwaga, rozmowa, pieszczoty i miłość ze strony człowieka; a dla ludzi nic nie może być pochlebniejszego niż przywiązanie istoty tak dalece niezależnej. Eugen Skasa - Weiss

Tuesday, August 26, 2008

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Monday, August 25, 2008

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Saturday, August 2, 2008


Hobbitowo.Do morza! Do morza! Wołają mewy białe,Wiatr wieje potężny, wzbierają silne fale,Na zachodnim niebie gaśnie powoli słońce.Statku, szary statku, czy słyszysz jak bez końcaWzywają mnie głosy tych, co poszli tam przodem?I wiem, ze rzucę lasy, co były dla mnie domem,Bo dni wszak mijają, a rok za rokiem płynie,Aż przyjdzie czas na to, by ruszać na głębinę.I fale omywają Wybrzeże OstatnieI z Utraconej Wyspy słychać głosy słodkie.Tam, gdzie Eressa, jest Elfów Dom szczęśliwyGdzie liść nigdy nie spada, gdzie pokój prawdziwy.

Saturday, July 26, 2008


Barmouth, UK

Sunday, July 20, 2008


Birmingham, UK

Monday, June 23, 2008

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Saturday, June 14, 2008


Sunday, June 8, 2008



Sunday, May 25, 2008


London

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Saturday, May 24, 2008



Lake District

Sunday, May 11, 2008




Friday, April 18, 2008


Dolphins :)
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Thursday, April 17, 2008


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Wednesday, April 16, 2008


Madeira


Madeira
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Tuesday, April 15, 2008


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Above the clouds
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