Places have different effects on me, making me contemplate the world as it is, and as it could be. Particularly, this happens at Twilight, a magical hour or so, that is not quite night, but also not day.
This guy is showing me contemplation, just what it is I pondered about.
More contemplation here.
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A philosophic Australian writes here, one who admits to loving Scandinavia. I'm interested in global politics, but scratch the surface and you'll find I am a practical Environmentalist with an Egalitarian bent trying to unleash a little creativity.
Scandinavian culture, literature and traditions are close to my heart, even though I am Australian. Travel broadens the mind, so I travel whenever I can. I am an avid reader, I enjoy photography, writing and a variety of crafts, particularly traditional art forms. You are always welcome to stop by at S.t.P.A.
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More contemplation here.
Love the chair.
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