Thursday, April 10, 2014

Hearts are not had as a gift, but hearts are earned

These photographs were taken at lake Tränuhals on March 24th. The nights were cold and the water got frozen, but it melted again during the day.

I have commuted by bicycle every day this week, and so far I have got over six hours of exercise. There are more and more people riding the bicycle each day, and in some places in Helsinki it is starting to get a bit crowded.

(Posting title is from the poem A Prayer for My Daughter by William Butler Yeats.)

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