Morning. Cemetery.
October 28th, 2013, 8am
It was 12°C with broken clouds. There was moderate breeze.
Walk through cemetery tells stories about life beloved families and names long gone off fashion. One thing in common, there are no one single gravestone with age of decease less then 75. Usually it is 80-87. Often there is no name. Just ‘mor’ or ‘far’ /mom and daddy on Danish/ that’s it. And very modest.
Other moments in Gentofte
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Autumn
It's November.
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Thoughts
Sometimes it's all that matters. Get a chance, use it wise.
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Ice skating
Endorphins are here.Feeling down? Go ice skating.Feeling tired? Go ice skating.Just broke up? Go ice skating.
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Ice skating
Here we go again.
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walking
Not a new thing. Late evening walk in unusual warm December.
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Ice skating
It's feel nice. To share a little bit of fun with little Danish elfs (lille nisser) on ice.
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Ice skating, Business as usual
It makes me feel better.
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Sometimes I feel like this, too
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Morning, Winter
Mornings treasure.
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