Posts Tagged: Krakow

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Sadly, the last ‘One’ from Krakow. Here is another marvellous background (to my eye, anyway) – Krakow had just the right amount of wonderful old buildings, and some deliciously decrepit, too. Plus, the bonus of a sunny day and those

One / 146
Sadly, the last ‘One’ from Krakow. Here is another marvellous background (to my eye, anyway) – Krakow had just the right amount of wonderful old buildings, and some deliciously decrepit, too. Plus, the bonus of a sunny day and those

A door in Krakow
Seems nowhere is immune from graffiti scribbles, not even a solid old door like this:

A door in Krakow
Seems nowhere is immune from graffiti scribbles, not even a solid old door like this:

Six Word Saturday: What is this trying to say?
I love finding some street art. Spotted on a wall in Krakow: Linked to Six Word Saturday at Debs’ here

Six Word Saturday: What is this trying to say?
I love finding some street art. Spotted on a wall in Krakow: Linked to Six Word Saturday at Debs’ here

June Squares : Rooves / 16
The interior of a synagogue roof, Krakow: Linked to June Squares at Becky’s here

June Squares : Rooves / 16
The interior of a synagogue roof, Krakow: Linked to June Squares at Becky’s here

The scene in a restaurant, seen in a restaurant in Krakow
This little sketch scene caught my eye:

June Squares:Rooves /15
A lovely vaulted roof in the Old Town, Krakow. As well as the vaulting, I love the seemingly endless line of lights: Linked to Becky’s June Squares here

June Squares:Rooves /15
A lovely vaulted roof in the Old Town, Krakow. As well as the vaulting, I love the seemingly endless line of lights: Linked to Becky’s June Squares here

One / 144
My eye was initially caught by the marvellous doors (which, in the end, I forgot to photograph), then I looked into the building… Not my best ‘One’, and she’s not alone – but we can’t see the other person:

One / 144
My eye was initially caught by the marvellous doors (which, in the end, I forgot to photograph), then I looked into the building… Not my best ‘One’, and she’s not alone – but we can’t see the other person: