Sunday, January 26, 2014

Only the heart could break

These photographs were taken a week ago at lake Tränuhals. It was a nice day to be out walking, even though the sun was mostly hidden behind clouds. I walked for two hours, and was rather tired when I got back to the roadside. But being tired felt good.

(Posting title is from the poem The Messenger by Eleanor Wilner.)

1 comment:

Juha Haataja said...

Well, thats too bad.

We don't have much snow either, compared to last year.