Farewell Asia, Hello Europe

My, aren’t you dark and cold? Here, in the town at the end of the world*, where the railway and road run out of room and the sea has a beginning, the light is always magically special. This is the…
My, aren’t you dark and cold? Here, in the town at the end of the world*, where the railway and road run out of room and the sea has a beginning, the light is always magically special. This is the…
It is now spring. Or at least it’s supposed to be. As I type this heavy and thick snow is falling outside and settling. It’s April. This seems like a good time to share some photos of this tenacious but…