Charming strolls through jardin du Luxembourg, breathing in the fresh fall-ish air while enjoying a decisively poetic scenery.
“I can barely conceive of a type of beauty in which there is no Melancholy.” – Charles Baudelaire
A few of my favorite spots in the city photographed on a gloomy Friday morning.
Spent the day roaming at the charming Nordic Watercolour Museum on the island Tjörn.
And even April has come and gone, bringing along hints of pastel colours and a warmish sun. This month has included a lot of firsts for me: the first time I experienced a Swedish Easter, the first time I saw a wild deer running freely across a field, the first time I celebrated my birthday 1900Continue reading “April photo diary”
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