kirjutisest

There is some undescribable beauty in trees, in their geometry and the length and width of their dimensionality. Something very abstract, as if your mind has got hands and it's touching that mental structure. And then you can widen your grasp over a larger area of trees, roads and grass. A very vivid expression is torched inside, it reminds me of Byron and Wordsworth. I wish for people in Victorian clothing to idly walk around, I wish for men on horseback to take their pleasure out on these fields.