Summer has not yet arrived in shiny London.
And London is a funny city. One road and you’re in a dodge area, blizzard and hopeless. A bit like these adventurers, lost in translation. And then you turn your head on your right, and you realize that this city just makes you deserve her secrets.
A bit like this picture: squares, hipsters walking, a bike going who-knows-where.
My friend Maaria has just opened her blog. She’s a Finnish book author, a brilliant one, and we’re going to work on her poems with pictures. Or pictures with poems. We’ve met in Athens, ages ago. I guess we were teenagers at this time, or something like that.It’s time to be that again.