Saturday, September 13, 2014

And the air with its snout, will reread or misread

I went for a walk at Tremanskärr forests and swamps today. At first there were no deer fly, but when I got deeper into the swamps, they started to appear, sticking to hair and crawling under the shirt, though not so numerously as to really bother. I got about ten of them during the walk, and four more when driving home, and one at home.

The photograph was taken in Vaakkoi on August 8th. I saw a lot of possibilities for photographs during the walk, as the autumn colors are starting to appear, but didn't take any. I'm still pondering what camera to buy, if any.

(Posting title is from the poem Balloon by John Kinsella.)

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