Perjantaina oli kertakaikkisen pimeää. Sytytin vaot aamulla toivoen, että päivä valkenisi. Ei valjennut.
Eilen vein kynttilän hautausmaalle ja piipahdin ystävien uudessa kodissa.
Tänään olen leiponut pullaa, iltapäivällä on ystävän kaste- ja konfirmaatiojuhla. Viimein minusta tulee kummitäti.
Viikot vierivät arkisessa aherruksessa. Luentopäiväkirjaa, esseetä, suullisia ja kirjallisia esityksiä, tenttejä. Tulee ja menee.
Life rolls on, studies keep me busy.
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So making my way around your blog is about difficult, considering I don't speak this language. I miss you Tytti, I love your photos. I looked at the frozen leaf and thought, brrr, it must be cold, but then I found a +. If the leaves freeze like that will they stay nice and beautiful until spring comes and the frost goes away? Or do they actually turn into compost like here? xxx
almondsasdiamonds, I miss you badly! I look at your blog at times and all the beautiful pictures and think about our conversations. I miss you especially now when there's a lot of activism going on around some Afghani hunger strikers here in Helsinki and I'd really love to have someone who's genuinely on the same page in these issues just to air my head a little and get my thoughts to roll again.
I'll try to post more in English in the future!
I think the leaves will eventually turn into compost. Usually they just get covered in snow and it's really rare that the weather would stay on -degrees from the first frost.
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