This week’s visual diary. To be completely honest, I’m too tired to think about the whole week on this Sunday evening, November 23rd. So I’ll make it short — really short.

This week’s visual diary. I am going to try to explain each photo, because I feel like it. Autumn is long gone and the actual grim winter time is here.

This week’s visual diary. There’s a some order to the photos but no particular meaning.

Have a great week ahead.

Week 44 took place in Ireland.

This week’s visual diary. This week was pretty mellow. Romča was still fighting the cold and me, I have something wrong with my finger on my right foot. Autumn in the city is concrete grey and I just did not feel like doing anything. Going to work, shoot, in the afternoon, or chill. I can’t help myself, but living in the city is so uninspiring to me.

This week’s visual diary. Nothing of particular importance, and also no sense of order whatsoever. I did a lot of running this week, and also rode my gravel bike. In between those sporting events I managed to take a photo here and there. Documenting what I found interesting. Yeah and also we went for a short walk/hike which was fun.