Monday, December 16
The weather seemed brighter today than over the weekend. This may say more about the difference between sitting at home and sitting on the third floor of Arcada than about the actual weather.
Darkness fell as usual, though: by which I mean that I left work and caught a bus to Kalasatama in almost total dark.
As I walk from the bus I look around at the houses in the dusk, and decide to see how much of an image I can catch as the final signs of light fade behind the trees.
This much, apparently.