The skies are grey and heavy with the scent of rainfall. Summer seems to be but a bygone pilgrim, a warm nomad whose presence lit up our lives and brightened our doorway for the brief time she was here for. Yet the trees are still lush and full of life and the blue patches of sky that peer through the cloud swirls above have never been brigter. Here are some shots of what's been and gone.
Sundown in Valby
Hanging with 3 amicable Lithuanian buskers and EBDK
Stella Polaris 2011
Hanny & Luna. at Stella Polaris 2011
Summer turned inside out
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