Finland has the most unbearably beautiful nature's landscapes. It could be just a green lawn, berch trees in a row, or dirty pond reflecting the last rays of autumn sunshine. It is NATURE'S POETRY and I love poetry (yes, I almost always speak or write methaphorical. It always has to be abstract).
I went for a walk around Turenki in the afternoon and I "read" some nice "poems" drinking valkoinen tee. It was a sweet short moment of happiness on my own. Maybe I can stay for a longer time here...?
SATAMA
HITCHCOCK BIRDS
Понякога искам да се махна от "Системата" и "Обществото" и да живея в гората като езичник по законите на Майката Природа.
M.
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