Last rooms were different from others. They were messy
and full of bottles so I was wondering if some homeless alcoholic had lived
there. But it could have also been a same person who made all the beautiful
paintings. Or someone else, who knows. Also the atmosphere was different from
the other side of the house - more sleepy, timeless and melancholic. Maybe it
was because the sun didn't reach to these rooms. On the corner of an old
magazine was a note "11.05 a.m call Lisu just to say I love you".
In a kitchen
were another message next to window: "Kekkonen's (President of Finland 1956-1982) borzoi has chewed these window frames". I spent a moment trying to
recognise finnish plants from a picture on the kitchen table.
Outside I
found a cute collection of nature stones, rusty rake and various shapes painted
by the afternoon light. I found the outside toilet with a rag rug, wooden surroundings and nature light much more cosy than for example my own
bathroom.
En nyt tiedä miten koitoisaa olis istuskella tossa pöntöllä vieri vierässä kahden muun tyypin kanssa... :D Mutta vau, vähänkö siisti paikka! (Kokonaisuudessaan, ei vaan vessa :D )
ReplyDeleteNojoo se oli ehka se miinuspuoli :D Mut jooo niimpa, yks upeimpia paikkoja mihin on paassyt, toivottavasti tallasia sattuis matkan varrelle viela paljon lisaa!<3
ReplyDeleteMulla tuli elävästi mieleen kolme pikku kyläkoulun oppilasta pyllyt paljaina tossa pöntöllä istuskelemassa, ei se ehkä niitten mielestä niin kamalaa oo ollut, vaan kiva ku on ollut seuraa :--D
ReplyDeleteNiin mäkin aattelin, kyl mekin aina ala-asteella käytiin samassa vessakopissa kaikkien tyttöjen kaa :D
DeleteJa vähän isompina sit baarin vessassa. :D
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