About Me
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Clear Umbrella on Rainy Day
This is a paragraph. It should not have any alignment of any kind. It should just flow like you would normally expect. Nothing fancy. Just straight up text, free flowing, with love. Completely neutral and not picking a side or sitting on the fence. It just is. It just freaking is. It likes where it … Continue reading Clear Umbrella on Rainy Day
Street Skating
This is a paragraph. It should not have any alignment of any kind. It should just flow like you would normally expect. Nothing fancy. Just straight up text, free flowing, with love. Completely neutral and not picking a side or sitting on the fence. It just is. It just freaking is. It likes where it … Continue reading Street Skating
Taking the Subway
This is a paragraph. It should not have any alignment of any kind. It should just flow like you would normally expect. Nothing fancy. Just straight up text, free flowing, with love. Completely neutral and not picking a side or sitting on the fence. It just is. It just freaking is. It likes where it … Continue reading Taking the Subway
Out Late in East Asia
This is a paragraph. It should not have any alignment of any kind. It should just flow like you would normally expect. Nothing fancy. Just straight up text, free flowing, with love. Completely neutral and not picking a side or sitting on the fence. It just is. It just freaking is. It likes where it … Continue reading Out Late in East Asia
Peaceful Path
Why to the man of untutored ideality, who happens to be but loosely acquainted with the peculiar character of the day, does the bare mention of Whitsuntide marshal in the fancy such long, dreary, speechless processions of slow-pacing pilgrims, down-cast and hooded with new-fallen snow? Or, to the unread, unsophisticated Protestant of the Middle American … Continue reading Peaceful Path
Breakfast time
Rise and shine, it’s almost afternoon! It’s time to hit the road. But before that let’s have some breakfast. Not fast, but going to take it s-l-o-w-l-y. But why was it, think ye, that the Samuel Enderby, and some other English whalers I know of—not all though—were such famous, hospitable ships; that passed round the … Continue reading Breakfast time
Still loving you
This is open letter for the one and only true love. I’m still loving you. Sometimes so much that it hurts. They walked back to the road. Dorothy helped him over the fence, and they started along the path of yellow brick for the Emerald City. Toto did not like this addition to the party … Continue reading Still loving you
Life is music in my ears
Music gives joy in my life more than anything else. I can’t imagine how my life would feel without music. I would be an empty shell. I go though my emotion in the same rhythm music flows. There is sadness, incredible joy, love, death. There is everything. But why was it, think ye, that the … Continue reading Life is music in my ears
Night Time Skyscrapers
This is a paragraph. It should not have any alignment of any kind. It should just flow like you would normally expect. Nothing fancy. Just straight up text, free flowing, with love. Completely neutral and not picking a side or sitting on the fence. It just is. It just freaking is. It likes where it … Continue reading Night Time Skyscrapers
Talking to myself
Me: Why are you interviewing yourself? Myself: Because no one else will. And I like me. Me: So who are you? Myself: I’m you. Me: Seriously. Myself: I’m Sami Keijonen from Finland and I teach math at Pohjois-Tapiola high school. And some computer science. Me: So you’re not designer or programmer… Myself: Noup. But it … Continue reading Talking to myself
