Well, the week is finally over. Such an avalanche of things to do that it felt almost unbelievable. And weekend ahead. I'm thinking about going for a long walk. I hope there is plenty of time for that.
(Posting title is from the poem Autumn by Adam Zagajewski, translated by Renata Gorczynski.)
Well, I finally started processing photographs from last weekend. These were taken in Nuuksio at Velskola. Signs of autumn getting visible.
(Posting title is from the poem How We Made a New Art on Old Ground by Eavan Boland.)
Here are some closeup photographs, taken at Velskola in Nuuksio on September 8th. I have several hundred photographs from last weekend waiting for processing, but there just isn't time for that. And today I got soaking wet when commuting by bicycle. Well, it has been a while since this happened.
(Posting title is from the poem The Grasshopper by Richard Lovelace.)
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