It seems that time is slipping by. I commuted by car today. A lot of people have already started their vacations, which is seen in the availability of parking space in Helsinki center.
I have been busy at work, reading memos and articles and e-mails and reports and so on. However, things seem to be relaxing day by day.
I had a short walk after dinner, looking at the summer landscape which almost seems to give a promise of autumn already.
(Posting title is from the poem Little Black Tangrams by Dara Wier.)
Tuesday, June 26, 2012
No one felt over the edge of her silk pocket
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