Poems and fiction in English by a writer from Finland.
International pictures also included.
Some facts, too. Occasionally.
They come uninvitedand fill the silence of the mind. They invade the body and there’s no place to hide.
Very cool illustration. getting the blues?
No, not the blues. The weather is much too sunny for the blues, but when the famous Finnish winter is due, well, that is another matter. Then hits the icy blues, Arvindh.
After a few days' absence, I now looked through your last posts. All nice, as usual, but I particularly appreciated "In the window" and this one, both for your writing and the excellent illustrations!
Yes, you've been in Sweden. Was it as warm as here in Finland for the last weeks? Almost 30 degrees!Nice to have you back, Peter.
Touching picture. I feel sometimes like I have those visitors inside of me.
I hope you agree with them, Elegia.
Hmm, it's more fanny to have some argue with them ;D
Ha ha, I can see your point, but not very bad arguments, though, that end to a bloody fight!
Just as I would expect, Susu - a wonderful image with even more wonderful words.
Thanks, Mick. This time I myself liked the words better.
They are with you all the time. Sometimes silent.Sometimes not.But you're the only one to hear them.We need the interpreter that you are.
Well, I try to do my best, HPY, although I sometimes wish I could shut my eyes and close my ears.
Post a Comment