This was a contest assignment. It all started with a simple question: how many triangles have I accidentally captured over the years? Far more than I’d thought.

Subotica is one of the most interesting cities in Serbia from both an architectural and historical perspective. And right in its center stands a building rightly considered an architectural masterpiece.

This photo essay is dedicated to the evening streets of a small resort town on the Mediterranean coast of Türkiye.

It was a dark, moonless night. Heavy clouds hung over the city. Then the storm came, and the night shattered in flashes.

A couple of years ago, while traveling through Serbia, we spent a couple of days in a small town called Ruma. The balcony of our rented apartment offered a stunning view of the quiet old quarter.

Being on high ground doesn’t always mean venturing into remote or hard-to-reach places.

Didn’t expect to meet such feline majesty: so calm, so stunning, utterly regal.

Back in my last mushroom post, I admitted I know nothing about them — and that’s true. But perhaps they know something about me.

One summer day, I went to a birch forest to be alone with nature, but nature decided I needed a little bit of country life.

In my opinion, the best views of Funchal unfold from the Pico dos Barcelos viewpoint.

Would you live in a village in the middle of nowhere, where the sun almost never appears because of the low-hanging clouds? I doubt it.

Lisbon. A city where the streets speak to you in the language of geometry.

It is interesting how cats and seagulls in Istanbul have long learned to coexist peacefully.

The first two days of the new year flew by like two minutes...

Happy New Year, friends! May the year ahead bring you peace, joy, and everything good.

We never got to see the city properly. Our ferry was leaving early in the morning, and the two days before had been packed beyond measure.

I adore Greek villages. If I ever compiled a ranking of Greek villages, Metsovo would unquestionably take the top spot — every time.

The Bay of Kotor is a place where the scale of nature and human presence exists in almost theatrical contrast.

It’s minus twenty-five outside — definitely not the kind of weather that makes you eager for an evening walk.

Came to watch the sunset with my better half, but spent the whole evening shooting waves and stones.