Photography

I have always considered photography an art form in its own right but, at that, the least “artificial” of all artistic forms of expression. The camera is both a merciless witness to reality and the photographer’s eager accomplice, helping him to change the viewer’s perception at will. Needless to say, I enjoy taking photos as much as I loathe photos of me being taken …

Street view of Restaurant Ottimo

Restaurant Ottimo, street view, Florianigasse, Vienna

Entrance area of Restaurant Ottimo

Entrance area of Restaurant Ottimo

main entrance of modern-style train station

Central Train Station, Vienna

main entrance of spacious vintage-style train station

Central Train Station, Brno

vintage five-story hotel building

Grandezza Hotel, Brno

white two-story rectangular building with bell tower

Town Hall, Jeseník

vintage villa on a hill

Villa Adelheid, Jeseník

Red lentils in background, small jar of finely ground red peppers in foreground

Red Lentils with Pimentón de la Vera

pale blue limousine with right lid of hood lifted

1938 Praga Heavy Limousine

heavy black limousine with white star on rear left passenger door

1943 Chevrolet Fleetmaster

sand-coloured convertible with black top

Russian Army Command Vehicle

portrait of man wearing grey coat, black headphone, and blue face mask, male in the background, watching (but not prying; caption meant to be a joke)

Me, slightly feeling like I’m being watched, Olomouc

Colophon: “Escape” by Kiran K.