Schuetti's path

"Words are,in my not-so-humble opinion, our most inexhaustible source of magic" -Albus Dumbledore
But pictures of all kind come quite close too, so let them cooperate and collide. Quite spontaneously.

Klara and I, we tasted spring today. 

To live and to say “this is everything I’ve ever wanted”. To smile because the wind in your hair and the sun on your cheeks when you ride your bike make you feel infinite. To cry because sometimes you miss someone you loved with everything you had to give. To laugh because right here, right now, nothing is impossible and you are surrounded by people who make you feel complete.

Spring. It brings out the thinker in me.

It’s autumn in Lund and every day the streetlights are turned on a little earlier. Loads of tea and socks on socks. Blankets and hugs and breathing in your hands because you forgot your gloves. Again.

Beautiful, beautiful autumn.