Monday 21 January 2013

transcendental times






On Sunday I woke up in a completely snow-covered, magical England. When I opened my curtains I was amazed by the thick layer of snow, the first time this (school) year.

At dusk we decided to go to the old church and cemetery in town.









The growing darkness and snowy scene intensified the ghostly and mysterious atmosphere of the place. So beautiful.








 



Afterwards we went to a coffee bar in town.
We had time, since we already knew school was cancelled the next day.



  

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