It rained today until evening, and then we got some sunshine. I commuted by bus, reading an excellent book just translated into Finnish from German, Der Atem by Thomas Bernhard, the third part of his autobiography. Remarkable in its ruthless honesty.
I took some photographs from the bus window, but the results were blurry. On the other hand they describe the mood I have had during the last few days. A lot of things happen without much time to reflect one them.
(Posting title is from the poem You Who Wronged by Czeslaw Milosz, translated by Richard Lourie.)
Would you like to spend some time alone?
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