Latest posts – Adam Mazek Photography

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I had a dream during the night between 5th and 6th of March 2019. I dreamed of a ready-to-made movie script.

Forget about money, my Dear Friend. It is my main hint for artists and writers for today.

Today (I wrote this text on the 30th of September, 2023), I will explain how numbers can disturb.

Have I ever had an experience where walking and doing street photography made me feel free?

In today’s post (I wrote it on the 27th of September, 2023), I will write about how writing every day has improved my life.

Undoubtedly, technology has revolutionized the accessibility of art.

I’ve come to understand and appreciate the power of embracing my inner child as I age.

The last time I realized I was in middle age.

Often, when I close my eyes late at night and want to sleep, thoughts about my artistic activity pop up in my head.

In today’s post, I will try to explain why I express myself.

I believe in Adam Mazek. I don’t believe in Lennon.

This text will be a historic curiosity for cyber-archeologists.

Sometimes, when I see photos of ruined cities and buildings in Ukraine, I see my photos.

Today (I wrote this text on the 15th of September, 2023), I will write which song inspired me to rediscover The Beatles.

Sometimes, I find myself pondering over what the natural way of living should truly look like. It’s a question that often leads me to reflect on my own lifestyle and choices.

On the 13th of September, 2023, I found another unpublished post from the past.

Today (I wrote this text on the 12th of September, 2023), I asked myself whether I am Google’s slave.

When I first saw one of the images captured by Kamilka, I was struck by its power. I was inspired to christen it “The Weapon of Mass Creation,” a title that encapsulates the profound impact of this visual on my creative journey.

Text “Color” will be another unpublished post written in the past.

At the beginning of this, I will explain why I named this text “Success.”

Today (I wrote the beginning of this text on the 8th of September, 2023), I decided to present one of the texts I omitted earlier. The title of the old post was “Polish Tango.”

I hope winter 2023/2024 won’t be too much freezing – especially in Ukraine.

Today (I wrote this text on the 6th of September, 2023), I will write about the power of fasting.

Consciousness, that strange, unbelievable, and eerie time between sleeping, is a mystery that never fails to intrigue.

I am unique, like everyone else.

Undoubtedly, I am often inspired by Poles.

In Warsaw, the beauty lies in its constant flux, where nothing remains stable for long, and everything is in a perpetual state of motion.

The world is indifferent both to our dreams, fears, and nightmares.

Today (I wrote this text on the 29th of August, 2023), I will communicate two pieces of advice for Elon Musk.

Why taking freezing showers is like fighting with my worst enemy: myself.

Today (I wrote this text on August 27th, 2023), I will explain why intermittent fasting is more than just a diet and trend.

The last time I wrote, it was impossible to create The Beatles’ “The Best Of…” album because it should have contained the whole “Abbey Road” album and probably the “Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club” album.

I am filled with joy to share my thoughts, a feeling that has been inspired by Proust’s profound work “In A Search Of A Lost Time.”

We all need those rejuvenating lazy days that replenish our energy and refresh our minds.

Today (I wrote this text on the 23rd of August, 2023), I want to stress my enduring joy of finding beauty in the mundane reality. That’s why I decided to write a love letter to street photography.

The world is not only beautiful but also strange, exciting, weird, ambiguous, unknown, bizarre, thrilling, eerie, obscure, indefinite, compelling, and cruel.

While doing street photography, I observe everything and nothing. What exactly does it mean?

While reading Marcel Proust’s “In Search of Lost Time” at a snail’s pace, I decided to create a blog series entitled “Inspired by Proust.”

Today (I wrote this text on the 16th of August, 2023), I want to write about the exhilarating joy of movement.

I believe it is difficult to fully explain the aim of creating works of art in words.

For me, the Russian Don River is a new and old symbolic border between Europe and Asia.

Is it possible to truly understand another person? And if so, how do we go about it?