It rained today until evening, and then we got some sunshine. I commuted by bus, reading an excellent book just translated into Finnish from German, Der Atem by Thomas Bernhard, the third part of his autobiography. Remarkable in its ruthless honesty.
I took some photographs from the bus window, but the results were blurry. On the other hand they describe the mood I have had during the last few days. A lot of things happen without much time to reflect one them.
(Posting title is from the poem You Who Wronged by Czeslaw Milosz, translated by Richard Lourie.)
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