Poems and fiction in English by a writer from Finland. International pictures also included. Some facts, too. Occasionally.
What a lovely picture.
Thank you, Anna, it's a house near my childhood home in Turku.
Ihana ikkuna, kalterit ja kaikki!
Ei pääse sisälle...tai ulos, Elegia :D
Wow! Curtains made of fifty-dollar bills! :O
Rich men, poor men, Mick...choose your side ;)
Wooden houses, wooden window frames ... always a special charm!
Nice to look at, Peter, a nuisance to wash those windows!
I know... all the corners. My previous (bigger) flat was full of these windows! :-)
Did you wash the windows yourself, Peter?
There is more layers of time in Turku.
That's true, Cloudbusting, I always find there something new old to photograph.
beautiful summer days ...
So gone, Ellen, at least here...
What a lovely picture.
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ReplyDeleteThank you, Anna, it's a house near my childhood home in Turku.
Ihana ikkuna, kalterit ja kaikki!
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ReplyDeleteEi pääse sisälle...tai ulos, Elegia :D
Wow! Curtains made of fifty-dollar bills! :O
ReplyDeleteRich men, poor men, Mick...choose your side ;)
ReplyDeleteWooden houses, wooden window frames ... always a special charm!
ReplyDeleteNice to look at, Peter, a nuisance to wash those windows!
ReplyDeleteI know... all the corners. My previous (bigger) flat was full of these windows! :-)
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ReplyDeleteDid you wash the windows yourself, Peter?
There is more layers of time in Turku.
ReplyDeleteThat's true, Cloudbusting, I always find there something new old to photograph.
ReplyDeletebeautiful summer days ...
ReplyDeleteSo gone, Ellen, at least here...
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