The photographs were taken on January 22nd in Tikkurila.
We went to seen the Passengers movie today. It was quite ok, even though the plot had big holes in it. Still, time well spent.
Should I write about the enemy of the people, who has baby-carrot fingers and can't tell a truth? It is sad to see a once great country going to pieces like this, destroyed from the top, becoming a little more corrupt each day.
(Posting title is from the poem Green and Gold by Rachel Hadas.)