My Tricker
My Yamaha Tricker, in my garage, waiting for the snow to melt (that blueish stuff you can see in the window).
Finding my voice in the silence of nature
Archive for March 6th, 2008
Author
Minna KinnunenExperience the big moments in the silence of the nature. It's a drop of rain on a small flower, it's a beam of light in the dark forest, it's the fox tracks on a glistening snow cover in the spring. Nature speaks its language without words and it is here in this silence where I find my own voice, my way of expressing the beauty I see around me while I explore the wonders of nature.