Me and my "I'm trying to be more active here"... hell yeah. Too much everything all the time, but let's jump to my midsummer's eve. 3 days freedom from work, gotta get somewhere but where? Well, brick factory works always. These photos ain't good enough to tell how it feels even to get there, to that big building in 3 floors, hidden well in Finnish countryside. To get there were shadows are deep and light looks amazingly beautiful. Sweet dose of oblivion, again.
Sadly I can't definitely come to check if here is any comments at this weekend - we are going to Tuska festival for saturday and sunday - but I'll try to get back here at next week's weekend.
Once Again:
Listening in The Shadows:
That Sunlight in THe Shadows:
Old Ways:
Deep Dreams:
Rusting on The Rails at Second Floor:
Love of The Light:
In Between:
Messages from The Past:
Hanging in These Slow, Lonely Days:
Red X:
Sweet Oblivion:
From there I did continue my way to place were maybe decade ago still were small village shop. It did end years ago, but these old "shop on wheels" busses still remain.
Where Roads End:
Years Tear Them Down:
Slow Days:
Shop in The Forest:
Another Dying One:
Midsummer's Eve:
Getting Old, Getting Green:
Third One:
Fourth One:
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...and at next night I did wake up 3:30 after 3 hours sleep and because weather did look fine, to the Paradise it was. So let's take this off-topic-bonus-shit-I-LOVE-My-Photos-oddity to the max with THREE shots from the same "night turns to morning" midsummer:
Thanks for scrolling this way too long post to the end. CHEERS!