The last of the winter...
These pictures are actually from almost a month ago, when I went to see my father in the country. Since he was moving, I had a few places to say goodbye to.
Such an intricate pattern. Deep within the forest, not far from this place, I found a petrified sea animal. I wonder how long it had been there?
The dead trees in the frozen bog. The trees used to have their branches still. But it retains a certain aura, even though it has decayed.
Ruins of a castle from the 1500s. I found the remains of some ceramic pots here. The rows of trees were put there most disrespectfully in the middle of the ruins, by a later nobleman.
An unsafe, but beautiful path.
The melancholy moon. It seems to have given up the hope for spring to come... But it came, though much more slowly than it usually does. Perhaps the cherry trees will blossom soon?
Soon to come: Pictures of dolls...
Such an intricate pattern. Deep within the forest, not far from this place, I found a petrified sea animal. I wonder how long it had been there?
The dead trees in the frozen bog. The trees used to have their branches still. But it retains a certain aura, even though it has decayed.
Ruins of a castle from the 1500s. I found the remains of some ceramic pots here. The rows of trees were put there most disrespectfully in the middle of the ruins, by a later nobleman.
An unsafe, but beautiful path.
The melancholy moon. It seems to have given up the hope for spring to come... But it came, though much more slowly than it usually does. Perhaps the cherry trees will blossom soon?
Soon to come: Pictures of dolls...