Today I was too busy to take any photographs, so here are three taken yesterday at Petikko. My daughter is really good in spotting things such as butterflies. She has better eyes, or then she just sees better. I have realized that most of the time I see only a fraction of what she is able to observe of the world.
It rained this morning, but I commuted by bicycle anyway, and towards afternoon the day turned sunny and dry.
(Posting title is from the poem Walking by Thomas Traherne.)
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