16/02/2026
Sometimes you return to where everything began and understand that while time moves forward, the feeling remains unchanged.
I was recently in Lithuania. This year the winter was especially harsh — real, sharp, and full of childhood memories. I wanted to capture every breath of cold air and every line of frost on the rooftops. But this time photography was not the priority. Family was.
We remembered the days when sledges raced faster than our thoughts, when gloves were soaked from snowball fights, and when slightly crooked but beautiful snowmen stood proudly in the yards. Those moments are worth more than any photograph.
Back in Scotland, between work and daily routine, I reviewed the images I managed to take. They may not be technically perfect, the light may not be ideal — but to me, this is more than a view. It is a quiet winter memory.
Kaunas, Lithuania
January 2026
toggle: Kaunas Old Town
