Time... what is it? It's different. Slow, languid, dripping drop by drop into the vessel of life in childhood. Swift, pulling upward and forward in youth. Pounding at the temples in maturity — don't be late, don't miss out... It pierces through me now, tearing my past apart, pressing down, not allowing me to dream of the future, rushing past, through me. It cannot be grasped like a bird, slipping away like smoke. I try to catch it, to stop it, but all my attempts are in vain. All that's left is to honestly face my time, acknowledge its power over me, and live, live...
My passion for photography began about a few years ago, and since then, it has become an integral part of my life. Every time I pick up my camera, the world around me transforms. Street and art photography are currently the two genres that attract me the most. I would like to develop my skills in these areas. Color in photography plays a particularly significant role for me. I love how it can transform ordinary scenes, imbuing them with depth and emotional richness. This hobby stimulates my creativity and allows me to see beauty in the smallest details of everyday life. I enjoy capturing momen
