I remember that in Helsinki the price for a coffee and a piece of cake can be spectacular. I remember things being slightly different.
I remember that I had to look closely to see the detail that stood out.
I remember clean streets …
… warm steps to sit on …
… and a tidy spirit of rebellion.
I remember walking through quiet streets, pondering architecture …
… the probability of coincidence …
… and what this tells me about the inhabitants.
I remember the boats. The small ones, …
… the big ones, …
… and taking a trip to the island.
I remember picnics …
… and walking through the hills.
I remember the flowers, …
… the furs …
… and the sea.
I remember houses with few windows …
… and houses with many windows.
I remember people working …
… not working …
… or doing something else.
I remember different styles …
and colors.