in Drone, Landscape Photography, Mountains, Travel Notes Chasing the Lone Tree: A Winter Sunrise at Llyn Padarn
Llyn Padarn, 30 December 2025: one tree, one sunrise Christmas does two things at once: it fills the house with warmth, and it slowly suffocates your creative lungs. After a few days of family time, full tables and slow mornings, something in me flashed red: get out, go somewhere, make something. So on 29 December...
in Drone, Landscape Photography, Long Exposure Echoes of Light: A Photographic Journey through Flamborough
The world is a different place at 3:00 AM. It is a world of hushed silver and shadows, a time when most souls are deep in dreams while the photographer is just beginning to wake. I set out into the dark, the road stretching ahead for two and a half hours—a silent pilgrimage toward the...
There’s a forest I know well. A place so familiar, so close to my heart, that I’ve made it my sweet secret. I won’t tell anyone where it is. Some secrets are meant to stay untold, and this one is mine. In this forest, there lies a remarkable tree. Once, it stood tall and proud,...
Retro Vibes & Coastal Heights: Our Family Weekend at Crows Nest Caravan Park Last weekend, we hitched up our trusty 20-year-old caravan and headed to the North Yorkshire coast for a family getaway. We decided to try somewhere new this time: Crows Nest Caravan Park, located between Filey and Scarborough. Honestly? It was a fantastic...
Głogów – This is how it is spelled correctly in Polish. The city where I was born and grew up. The pictures below show the old town and the castle of the Dukes of Glogow. Big thanks to my friend Marcin for being with me that day. 360 View at Glogow
Glogow, the city where I was born. Copernicus housing estate, Kosmonautow Polskich Street, the street where I grew up. I miss this place, my street. Where I spent my childhood and as a teenager. To a place where I had my best friends, a place where I will always cherish sentiment.