Autumn Sun

Soft morning colours are the most beautiful. I never get tired of photographing the sky. No one seems to get. And I know why. That's all because we see ourselves in the sky, it is very similar to humans in the way it changes moods, the way it looks different every single day.

Last Warm Days

I went hunting for some beautiful local sceneries one afternoon in mid-autumn. Unlike planned, I didn't reach the brightly coloured birch and hawthorne islands, but instead got stuck in a fine pine wood just a few paces away from our house.

I like autumn. The sky is wonderfully photogenic - very very thin, watery-blue like when the snow just starts melting.

Where I live

On one of the warm days of the late spring, those days when the sky is like a blue balloon blown to its fullest, I headed to the centre with my more than modest Canon digital camera. I tried to act all professional, but my self-importance was instantly blown up as I stepped off the bus right into a crowd of German tourists. No matter how I tried to work myself into the 'professional mood', feeling the locals' despising gazes on me I took the photos swiftly and half-secretly, as if it was illegal, and then hurried to hide inside the library nearby.

On the photo - Turku Cathedral