
Yesterday when we passed our bus stop it was fine and whole. This morning at a quarter to seven it looked like this. Somebody apparently missed the last bus last night. And this somebody apparently brought a sledge hammer with him.
En salig blandning av vardagsnära och -onära, tankar och bilder.
A messy mix of ordinary and not so ordinary stuff, thoughts and pictures.
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