Instead of explaining the meaning of the title, I will quote a fragment of the poem "Gloria" by Edward Stachura:
Glory to you, sun Lonely wild boar
You, who arise in the morning from night marshes
And run upwards, soar alone into the sky
And pierce the black clouds with your white tusk
And all this without bloodshed, hurrah, hurrah
And all this golden and hurting no one
Gloria, Gloria in excelsis Soli
You, who arise in the morning from night marshes
And run upwards, soar alone into the sky
And pierce the black clouds with your white tusk
And all this without bloodshed, hurrah, hurrah
And all this golden and hurting no one
Gloria, Gloria in excelsis Soli
Panasonic Lumix DMC-G5 | Olympus M.Zuiko Digital ED 14-42mm f/3.5-5.6 II R
14mm | ƒ/22 | 1/25s | ISO 1600
HDR (Autobracketing x7)
2023-10-06, Wrocław
