Today there was a desire to be spontaneous, to break routine. Walking through a graveyard with healthy contemplations of a fearless death. Feelings of empathy when passing the graves of children with teddy-shaped stones and toys left by loved ones.



A long walk through a nature reserve offered pleasant vistas of far-off lakes and meadows. Space between objects is as important as the object itself.
Stunning snowy inkcaps sprouting from fresh cowpats