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Be honest and tell me what you see in this photo. Do you see anything? Is this just blur to you? 

This photo was a little difficult for me, because I see lots of things when I watch it. I pressed the shutter, so my opinion isn't objective, and I need some subjective perspective now. 

I won't get mad. Please,  just tell me what do you see.

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First day of February looked really white. Sleeping at last sounds really really really great.

Sleeping at last - January white

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Apocalypse

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Sujo

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Self-portraits

Slow it down

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Some prints I made for order. 

The view from my window.

My absolutely favorite food at the moment. I hate taking pictures of the food, but I had to show this. (It's just lettuce, cucumber, tomatoes, fresh peaches, tuna, grapes, herb feta cheese and boiled egg, but so damn gooood.)

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Michael Nyman - Debbie

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My friends

 

This is me

I spent the weekend with great people.
We ate good food, walked with dogs, drank red wine, English apple cider and beer. I realized that life is good when you make it good; when you be with good people, do things you love
and dodge the things that make you sad.

Pictures taken in Seurahuone.

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I thought I could show something from my apartment. Today when I cleaned it, the sun shone in again, and it gave me the courage to show you where I live.

This isn't something I can call home, so I just call it the flat where I live; I am still waiting for the day I'll find a place called home.

      I have a lot of unfinished business. 

There everything is such a mess. Nothing really has it own place. This is uncontrollable chaos. I have too much stuff and I'm not able to give any stuff away. My apartment is just too small for all the stuff I have. It's my biggest problem. 

The farm picture is on loan from my friend and the another one is a graduation card from her.

 

I have an obsession to collect weird stuff. Like tiny violins.

This is a music box from France.

A house is not a home without a dog. 

Almost everything I own is second hand or given by family, friends, neighbors... I love to restore and renovate furniture. I've made, painted or fixed almost every piece of furniture I have. (My dad made that TV table for me.)

I think the home is where your (or your friends, neighbors, cousins etc.) dog is.

First train home