Polish summer. Somewhere between blocks of flats. By the river’s shore. In the forest. By the coast. Those lazy days hard to tell apart from one another.
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Time blissfully slipping through fingers. When it is just enough to unveil a piece of skin and let the wind caress it unashamedly.
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That tiny bit of pleasure you yearn for throughout the year. The summer moments caught in Mateusz Hajman’s analogue photography remind us that there indeed is something to wait for. There will eventually be summer again. Hajman, in his shots, unobtrusively captures those girls and boys full of ease and artlessness, reminding us that it is the observer’s eye that sees the eroticism…

Text: Paulina Klepacz / Translation: Agata Pawlik