My small pocket camera is always in my bag when I am walking to my work. It is half an hour from home to my office. The road is alway the same, and always different. The light is changing, the weather, the seasons. To day the rain was drizzling, and the oat field, which still is grean, is full of tears.
tirsdag 26. juli 2011
Til og med naturen...
Det lille kameraet er alltid med i veska. Veien er den samme, og aldri lik. Lyset endrer seg hele tiden, været, årstidene. I dag var det yr, og havreåkren, som enda er grønn, var full av tårer. Det var geitramsen og en spireaen også.
My small pocket camera is always in my bag when I am walking to my work. It is half an hour from home to my office. The road is alway the same, and always different. The light is changing, the weather, the seasons. To day the rain was drizzling, and the oat field, which still is grean, is full of tears.
My small pocket camera is always in my bag when I am walking to my work. It is half an hour from home to my office. The road is alway the same, and always different. The light is changing, the weather, the seasons. To day the rain was drizzling, and the oat field, which still is grean, is full of tears.
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