Duck soup

I'm still alive. One day I'll feel like it. Nothing serious, just something that happens every year in these early spring days, sleeping through days and waiting. Short walks, some working, studying at home. A cup of tea, tofu, too much coffee. Soon it's time to wash the windows.

Rainy day lazy day

On the road

Our mid summer. Three different places, Porvoo, Fiskars, Vääksy.


Porvoo. I've never seen a town this empty! We walked around for a while, had some coffee and drove back home.


Vääksy. It was raining so much and because of that my back hurt like hell all night long but I met lots of nice new people and some old ones too.




Fiskars. A rare glimpse of miss Pigeon and better weather.



It was nice having a car for a while. We don't have our own, I don't even have a driver's license, so when we get to loan a car, we try to make most of it, go to places where it would be difficult to go with public transport. For these rare moments spent in a car, there should be proper music for driving: Iggy Pop - Lust For Life - Chad VanGaalen - Bare Feet On Wet Griptape - Chainsmoker - Drop Test - PJ Harvey - Good Fortune - Anssi 8000 & Maria Stereo - I Feel Like Surfing- (one for the night) m83 - Kim & Jessie

White wolf has grown up a bit

Sunshine, rain, sunshine, thunderstorm, sunshine, rain, sunshine. Cheesecake, brownies (too much), tea, coffee (too much), hot chocolate. Old music. Old friend and her dog. Sunshine.

Swans

Still no sunshine. I miss Paris. Well, London too and maybe Lisbon but mostly Paris. Picture is from London though.