Apparently I posted nothing the whole seemingly-dead month. Sorry, my dear readers. It was a great winter month this year, cold and snowy, at times sunny and socially awkward. Here, enjoy some seemingly dead flowers and a not-so-seemingly-dad toddlers that I came across.
to share, but it is quite late and I cannot for the love of cats remember a letter of it. I just know it was pretty witty and deep at the same time. It was about recycling and why buying second hand makes sense, and that it is not a money matter but a concrete act of (e)conscience and fight against sweat-shop based economy. I know you are dying to know all about it, so let’s skip to the visual, shall we.
First, a few silent moments from Malminkartanonhuippu:
And now a leap to Eira. Some details to begin with: “always aiming high, always ready”…
… a few uninteresting details and the mysterious shabby house on Rehbindirentie 13…
… and the last, pretty trivial, set: Doors of Helsinki again – this time from Eira…
Of course this cannot be it. Guess what I found among these lovely houses, one of best Helsinki addresses?
That’s right. Russian embassy. Growl.
MAIINLY VISUAL 