A warm day in autumn is always welcomed, even when it is slipping away. The town is ready for the night.
Since there are more ways to express oneself than just with words, I thought it would be interesting to have a page for photos I take every once in a while when I feel inspired by something. This content obviously did not really fit into other pages. So, I made one for my photos and here it is.
It is glowing in the night, reaching over the river, and two banks it connects sometimes seem far away. The bridge, the river, what are those? Perhaps they are strands between two worlds, for spirits to sail under them on boats rocked by fast, dark waters framed by two slopes of rock, dirt and sand. Continue reading
Blue is infinity above. It is limitless freedom, it belongs to everyone and surrounds all that was, all that is, and all that will be.