Once in Prague, I knew that I never wanted to leave. The city and its aesthetic had an immediate impact on my soul, and photography. Knowing that a permanent stay would in all likelihood be impossible, I decided to not lose a single second of time, save for that which was a physiological necessity. So unless I was sleeping, eating or drinking a few litres of Budvar, I was taking pictures.

This one occurred as I took a different route back to the hotel after a nocturnal visit to the castle.

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