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August Days in Espoo for Daily Photo
"Ah, summer, what power you have to make us suffer and like it." ~Russel Baker
Funky Mushrooms
Feel like going on a trip
A really psychedelic like trip?
You do not need a ship
Just take a bite and do a flip
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August Days in Espoo for Daily Photo
"Ah, summer, what power you have to make us suffer and like it." ~Russel Baker
Ride a Bike
Riding the biggest motorbike
Just for the sake of a psyke!
Or maybe, just because I like
Riding my big big bike 😉
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August Days in Espoo for Daily Photo
"Ah, summer, what power you have to make us suffer and like it." ~Russel Baker
Up the Apple Tree
Up, up the old apple tree
Trying to catch many apples for free
Just hoping the neighbours won’t see
Otherwise they could charge me a fee!
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August Days in Espoo for Daily Photo
"Ah, summer, what power you have to make us suffer and like it." ~Russel Baker
Mayweed
Growing like weed
No need to seed
Or even them feed
But then again,
They are called “mayweed”
😉
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“Summer afternoon—summer afternoon; to me those have always been the two most beautiful words in the English language.”
― Henry James
Last Day of Summer for Daily Photo
Last day of Summer
Oh, what a bummer
Next stop, Autumn
Not so much fun
Beginning of September
Nothing, to remember
Or maybe, just maybe
The season of rainy
Can be fun,
After all?
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August Days in Espoo for Daily Photo
“August, the summer’s last messenger of misery, is a hollow actor” Henry Rollins
Rosehip
Lush and pink
Totally in sync
The little rose
In a pose
Hidden
In the green leaves
In August’s eve
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August Days in Espoo for Daily Photo
“August, the summer’s last messenger of misery, is a hollow actor” Henry Rollins
Voice
“Can you hear my voice?”
It asked
“Listen to my voice”
It continued
“Walk towards my voice”
It beckoned
Finally, standing there in front of the wall, with a can of spray in my hand, I had made my statement
“I hear a voice”
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August Days in Espoo for Daily Photo
“August, the summer’s last messenger of misery, is a hollow actor” Henry Rollins
Scary Door
Be on the look out
You never know where it lies
The way to…
… A scary door!
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August Days in Espoo for Daily Photo
“August, the summer’s last messenger of misery, is a hollow actor” Henry Rollins
Ride a Bike
Ride a bike
Take a hike
Watch out for spikes
As your vehicle they can strike
Stay out of fights
Other wise
Do what you like
So go
Ride a bike
Rantings Of A Third Kind 