memories in black and white.

Saturday, 22 February 2014

Life’s too short to drink crappy coffee and cry over boys who don’t care.

How alive am I? Much, and painfully. To the point of strolling the city mindlessly and thinking whether that nice guy asking for directions just a sec ago, was perhaps destiny knocking on my door. Nah, I don't think so. February was an ass kicker. But most of the month I was shooting with a black and white film inside of my camera. Nostalgic. Yes, that month was nostalgic in some kind of way.

When life gives us lemons, we either make a lemonade or throw those damn fruit at someone. Have it your way, we say. Or we make an orange juice and leave the universe in awe. We're so cool, right?

I hate feeling the changes approaching, their silent breathing down my neck, and my insides twisting when my hopes fall to my feet. Been there, done that, survived. Nothing's ever as bad as we predict. I get laughed at when I say that in my life I follow one simple rule 'enjoy the little things'. I do, though. I do. Either it's a door bell, caffeine dose or an afternoon with someone lovable. That's the closest we ever get to happiness. And this is what I cling to and what recharges my batteries :)


  1. Możliwe, że nostalgiczne , ale uważam, że czarno białe zdjęcia mają duszę i oddają klimat jak żadne inne. Twoje takie są więc tylko pogratulować :)

  2. magiczne,klimatyczne zdjęcia <3

  3. Lovely black and white shots, Kasia! Very atmospheric!

  4. Love these black and white photos :)
    Do you want to follow each other,let me know on my blog?!

  5. Those who laugh are fools - they don't know what they're missing out on. :)

  6. Your posts are so refreshing, this put a smile on my face x

  7. Hope March is a great month for you hun <3

  8. My February was as awful as it could be, i guess.
    Hope March will treat us better Kasia *


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