Sunday, March 6, 2016

Breaking my heart is that I can’t trust language

The photographs were taken in Helsinki on February 12th.

This morning I went for a walk in Luukki, and got a bit lost between lake Myllyjärvi and Ketunkorpi swamp, in an area where the snow was unbroken, except for moose and deer tracks. Snow was dropping off trees due to +1 °C temperature, and birds were noisy.

This week I got 11 hours of exercise, of which 7 hours riding the bicycle. For the next week the weather forecast promises some rain and snow, and it remains to be seen how well one can commute by bicycle.

(Posting title is from the poem Stories Are Made of Mistakes by James Galvin.)

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