Rusty Pearls
There are still places in Poland where you can find rusty pearls of automotive. Here they are - Wolga, Tarpan, Warszawa, Gaz, Lada and many more sleeping in the late winter sun
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walk with me
to the silent land
where one old car rustles
where thistles hum
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hides in the grass
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Fishermen's soil
On my way to Picton
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Smells like a cold breeze
Plush abdomen of mountains
Covered the horizon
The storm is in the air
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Warsaw - Tunis - Warsaw: an ultimate BMW adventure
Two weeks, six countries, one car, two people.
Volcanos, meadows, forests, seas, cities, deserts, flamingos, camels.
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Red side of The Earth
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Errant Rocks
The Errant Rocks (Błędne Skały) is a rock labyrinth in the south-west of Poland. When I was a kid I used to go there on vacation with my mom. Today I come back to this miracle to show you its beauty.
To reach the bizarre stone formation, you will walk through a virgin forest, to the top of the mountain. The vegetation here is wild and lush. Fallen trunks of great trees lie in the deep moss. There are ferns and pines slowly growing around. On the boughs and pine needles - frost. Rocks scattered around here millions of years ago. And this deep, deep silence...
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Endless skin of Tasmania
Have you ever been in the endless space, walking one of the dusty roads, all around flat mountains overgrown with yellow, dry grass. When the hundredth lake opens it's shiny lizard skin just for your eyes. Where the land opens its exterior, to the foggy line of the horizon, throughout salty, pale lakes, throughout red rocks and gummy seaweed. Have you ever felt that the land, the island, the ground, is infinite, full of miracles, shimmering seductively in the white air? I did.
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