For the last year I’ve struggled with a good explanation or description of my late friend Mateusz M. Tasarz. To simply say he “defied categorization” and was “eclectic” is a grotesque undersale of the man, who he was, what’d he’d done in life, and how he lived.
All I can offer in words or say is this:
You either knew Mateusz Tasarz or you didn’t.
However, in photos, I believe my feelings and understanding are much clearer, and one year after his passing have decided to put up a photoset from the last day we spent hanging out together.
The name of the set takes its name from the booklet of prayers his grandmother asked me to recite for him after his passing.
It’s here on this website @ frozenwaste.land/chaplet