More autumn feeling

I was going to impress you with yet another stunning photo of the place I call home. But no. I seem to have bery bad luck currently with cameras in general, not just my proper one, but the one on my phone as well. I decided this morning when I pulled up the blinds that I was going to go up on our mountain and go for a walk/run after breakfast because the weather is amazing. And I did. Very proud that I actually did it and didn’t just stop at the thought of doing it. I took my UK phone with me so I could take some pretty photos of the lovely autumn weather since my plan was to walk/run it didn’t seem appropriate to bring my dslr. Said and done. I went for my walk (yes, I walked much more than I ran). 7.5km later I came to the end of the loop which is by a lake and it was so gorgeous I was going to take a photo. But “camera failed” is all my phone wanted to tell me and refused to take the photo! So, I’m sorry, no pretty photo from the mountain today. You’ll have to make do with another one. From our garden here at my parents house. This autumn is getting prettier by the minute. Can’t believe it’s barely rained at all since I came home now close to two months ago. (just because I wrote that it will most likely pour down for two weeks straight starting tomorrow).

Autumn leaves

My camera has been acting up lately. It’s actually been stupid ever since we went to Italy where it decided to stop working. After having had some words with Canon however I was sent a firmware update that I just did and hopefully now it should all work fine.

I did manage to snap some photos this weekend though when we went up to Berget (which means the mountain, but it’s not a very tall mountain). It’s all very pretty right now with all the autumn colours everywhere! Might head out into the garden a little bit later and snap some photos and test if the new firmware works properly.

Autumn leaves

He was looking around the empty square.
Wondering where everybody was.
The town was as emtpy as his heart.
From where he was sitting he could see the church tower.
And the fountain that had been switched off.
To save water and energy?
Because it was getting too cold?
Or just because no one cared?

He took his eyes away from the dead fountain and looked down at his hands.
Thoughts rushing through is head.
Thoughts he didn't know if he wanted to think.
But sometimes you can't stop them, sometimes they came when you least expect it.
A cold wind came, the coloured leaves flew past him on their autumn journey.
He pulled his scarf tighter around his neck.
And he looked up, and met her eyes.
The cold wind grew warmer.
And at that moment,
everything was perfect.