He dreamed of herding sheep but is now ploughing a potato field in #Polesia, where dreams of glory sink in the bogs. The bogs are beautiful here – after all, they're made of sunken dreams.
Pietruszka, of the terrifying #IdąPsięta pack, on the corpse of her victim (that's what I think she is thinking, I might be wrong)
Masza telling us to hurry up to see all the wonders hiding further down the road.
If only he had a good digital signal processor he would have noticed evil lurking in the trees.
A fake monument to dog's patience – a blink of an eye later she jumped off.
Tremella mesenterica. I can't decide which common name to use, they're all fun: yellow brain, golden jelly fungus, yellow trembler, and witches' butter.
A brave redshirt racing towards the transporter beam, hoping to be the first of its kind to survive the episode.
The whole #IdąPsięta pack on a walk. This is a rare sight – usually Bruno decides to stay home in such weather.
This is a very brave dog, going for a walk in what he believes to be a blizzard, but is just some light snow falling from the sky.
Living in the #wetlands of #Polesia (also spelled #Polesie) in #EasternPoland. Surrounded by #bogs and #forests, trying not to fuck up surrounding nature too much.
Taking care of a small pack of #dogs – #IdąPsięta.
Luddite working with hi-tech.
#RuralBroadband provider by accident. Starting a small LoRaWAN project to monitor our wetlands. Coding in #Python. Dealing with dirty data, cleaning them when time allows.
#Atheist. I don't *believe* in #science – science is the *only* thing that protects us from belief.
Fuck nazis.
My account on Twitter is still up, for good reasons. https://twitter.com/szescstopni
I check facts before I toot.
I sometimes toot in Polish.
Zdolny, ale leniwy.