Through the neighborhood

Agust and I were taking a shortcut home through the cemetery and I thought there was a picture in one setting he stopped to read.

Many of the graves have white framing walls, and I liked the lonely pot inside this one.

Sometimes there isn't anything I can explain, just a mood.

Same with this one.

This tree is so interesting to me. Why are the branches going down so strongly?

I like the strength of this building.

The even red walls made a pattern I wanted to capture.

I love texture so much.

From the interior of the new concert hall in Reykjavik, Harpa. The glow and glossy floor are what made me want to snap.