The tale of freedom, wilderness, nirvana and JOMO.

The tale of freedom, wilderness, nirvana and JOMO.

JOMO – (after Urban Dictionary) – ‘Joy of Missing Out: A sensation of pleasure caused by social deficiency. JOMO cherishes moments of aloneness, it distances one from the extravagant broadcast of social interactions.’ Never have I ever thought I would go into a forest full of 

The tale of Canadian cities.

The tale of Canadian cities.

We visited the east of Canada, so the big cities we had the chance to see were Toronto, Ottawa (just a few hours, though), Montreal, and Quebec City. Toronto and Ottawa are in the English-speaking part of the country, whereas Montreal and Quebec City are 

The tale of self-portrait.

The tale of self-portrait.

I am the one that takes photos of others. Nobody takes photos of me – it’s probably because I forbade it ages ago and you risk decapitation if you try 😉 This time it is different. It’s me, through the lens of my camera, no 

The tale of London.

The tale of London.

I would like to dedicate this post to my friend Nina and all her flatmates: Saurabh, Shin, Sree and Lisa. Thank you guys for everything! London. Whoa. Finally. There are so many things I would like to say about it. Place I lived in? Hounslow. Amazing, 

The tale of Ann.

The tale of Ann.

My friend’s woman. One hour. No studio. No pro-lighting. Lots of laughing. A couple of photos. Good time. Can’t wait for another wave of spontaneity. Anyone? 🙂  

The tale of my favourite kids.

The tale of my favourite kids.

Hania and Marek. The best kids in the whole world! We took a stroll around my favourite Emerald Lake and we had loads of fun. Looking for mushrooms, throwing leaves at one another, running, jumping and everything else you can do with kids on a 

The tale of Czesława.

The tale of Czesława.

I hate taking pictures in the sun. However, I couldn’t resist at that particular moment as CzesÅ‚awa was absolutely gorgeous. I love skinny, pale and blond women. Enjoy!

The tale of Patrycja.

The tale of Patrycja.

Stettin. The shipyard. Patrycja. And the blue eyes again. This is the ultimate proof! I’m officially a worshipper of blue eyes. The day was really foggy, rainy and cold. And Patrycja was so forbearing. These are not my fav photos, but they mean the world 

The tale of Tamara.

The tale of Tamara.

I met Tamara last year. It was summer. And I was taking part in workshops for amateur photographers. She has the most beautiful blue eyes I’ve ever seen. I think I might have a thing for blue eyes. She had been posing for ten minutes, 

The tale of Izabela.

The tale of Izabela.

It’s been a year since I asked Iza to pose for me. This week she has finally said ‘yes’. We’ve spent a great day, laughing, sharing stories, eating, and taking photos. No more beating about the bush, see for yourselves.