visual diary, week 22/25
This week’s visual diary. No particular order but very big importance to me. Thanks for browsing.

Just the necessary.
It’s Sunday, kinda warm, and we’re off for a hike. At first, neither of us thought there would be anything special about it. But after we crossed the altitude of 1000 meters above sea level, everything became special. That’s the rule.

visual diary, week 21/25
This week’s visual diary. It was pretty eventful one with some importance and order. Thanks for browsing.

visual diary, week 20/25
This week’s visual diary. Some importance and order, but who did ever cared right?

Hills I call home
This weekend I spent with my mom, on a hike to a sparsely visited place. Some of you know where it is, some don’t. The weather was unpredictable—sun, rain, wind, kind of cold, and a few tiny patches of snow still left on the ground from the last cold days…

visual diary, week 19/25
Last week’s visual diary. No particular order or importance. I just really like taking my camera with me anywhere I go.
Crossroads
I call this one Crossroads because I’ve always kind of liked them. When you're out riding without a clear destination—mentally or physically—they give you that little nudge to make a decision.

a simple sunset

visual diary, week 17/25
Last week’s visual diary. No particular reason or importance.

Out and About
I’ve probably written about this a thousand times—or at least it feels that way. These old, forgotten trails occupy my thoughts constantly when I’m out and about.

Snap away
That’s literally all there is. Just a bunch of random shots. A couple of snaps here and there…

hills behind hills behind hills
There are still places out there—hidden in plain sight. I love exploring them; they’re the most precious places Mother Nature has to offer. Finding them carries the same weight as some of life’s big milestones: graduation, a first kiss, a promotion... even winning the lottery (which I never have). Long story short, these places mean a lot—to me, and to themselves.

Girona
So we went to Girona. It was kind of a dream of ours that had to eventually come true. Dreams need to come true—otherwise they get lost or forgotten, and that’s very bad. Therefore, I’d like to tell you about our journey. In short. And mostly through photos.
Giro Sterrato Numero Nove
This is what we’ve all been waiting for and that’s all I’m gonna say about this day.

The Pattern of Togetherness
But what makes me even happier is seeing people excited to have a riding buddy—someone to ride with, talk with, and share experiences with.

Stará Voda
There's a place not far from Olomouc, nestled in the region once known as the Sudetenland…

I’m really starting to enjoy this
Another batch of film surprises. I have to say, I’m really starting to enjoy this. I’ve shot film before, but only recently have I come to appreciate how fun and memorable it truly is.

13945
While sitting in front of the cabin and enjoying our lunch, a thought came to me. Do you know how we usually talk about our age in years?

every cause has its because

surprises, again
A collection of photographs taken over certain period of time. Camera used: Olympus MJU-1 with film Kodak Gold 200 and Agfa APX 400. No particular meaning just a bunch of little surprises.