I had to do some errands today, throwing unneeded stuff away, and to the recycling center.
However, I managed to catch a cool sunset this Evening. If it weren't for Miro, I would probably have missed it, and completely forgotten to post the daily photo altogether.
Really looks like a crazy painting.
Vera found some old folders of mine today, and from them I found some poems I had written when I was an angsty 18y/o. Most of it was in Finnish, but there was a couple that were in English.
Upon me dreams, i see hopes. Celebrating in my drastic thoughts I'm never in this world, never in a day. Small things, make me cry I feel strange, a little hollow, living is kind of slow. I'm forever attracted to my pain, always lonely. I hard day... am so to every trying see street every -jl-94-
Yeah, it's a bad poem. Almost like written by a teenager.
See ya tomorrow!
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