Searching for some colour is finally not that difficult in Polish society. To start with I have to focus on what is visible outside in my direct surroundings. It's like looking in the scale with developer in the photographers darkroom when colour comes up. You see red fruit with an adorable sweet taste and start thinking about summer time's warm and sunny days. Dreaming about being happy in green fields or in a flowering garden. Wodka can do the job, or imagination.
Both pictures are taken in the entrance from the place where I stay in Lodz, on
Gdanska .
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