summer flowers

on a summer evening, somewhere in Stockholm. Isn’t it much nicer to look at summer pictures in november, and to look at winter pictures in july? Summer is so annoying when it’s actually present as a reality.


3 thoughts on “summer flowers

  1. Your caption reads just like something from the Book of Disquiet by Pessoa… How much we enjoy things when they aren’t there to annoy us!

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