I used to live in an apartment just 100 meters from this place a few eons ago. I can't remember how many evenings I spent at the then pub Jägaren, today Västerhaninge Kök&bar. Those were the days, (not really). Day 69 in my project 100 Days Of Darkness.
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Strange, the way a place can pull at your memories, isn't it?
I guess the dark sits in the thoughts here.
Sort of s.c. It is the dark period of the year and I decided that I could shoot the darkness photos any time of the day.
That's how the mind work I guess William.
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