outdoorsing

i was a true outdoor person today. i can be, if it doesn't involve anything too physical. we went to a park with Jukkapoika and Meeri, to have a picnic and play a game called mölkky. never played it before. it was alright, as far as games go, im not usually a big fan.

Mölkky in wiki. my winning throw below.














from the set itself. actually this was like practicing for Vappu, the big workers holiday next week. Vappu generally includes going to a park and having some sparkling wine there.















email from this weekend, the translator makes it interesting to interpret:

"Hi J. my name is Mark, I am Italian and I use an electronic translator to write you, from the moment that with the language English I am not very good. I wanted to make you my compliments for the photos, believe they have me to me very stricken for the shots, the bright colors and the express violence in way a lot of glamour. In my job use the photo and too often photographer scenes, similar to those that you build in study, but true, in fact job in police and I deal me of scientific. Your scenes of violence differ from the reality as a butterfly from a fly and even if the vast public stays puzzled before your works, me no, I appreciate her. Certainly they are not common photos, but they represent inside what the small J. has, that is: so much fear of the violence, up to want to exorcize her/it. It excuses this small psychology of mine. Continuous so, and test to stamp the same photos in black and white... An affectionate kiss, Mark. "

ive been listening to lounge music all week. easy.

and this a breakfast. F's, on saturday. photos of simple things are important, yes they are.