I haven't taken many photos lately and I miss it. There has just been other things on my mind I guess. But I started to dig in my folders of photos I've never shown, that I didn't like at first, and I found these.
I took them in November, the winter had just come and I was in search for a dog. For a few days I stayed at J's parents house and I love it there. It's so serene and calm. Just a house in a forest..
That day mist had gathered on the glass of the windows and everything was grey and silent. It felt magical in a way, like if there was a closet leading into Narnia, that day would have been the day to find it and escape into a fairy tale..