
Fresh early morning with temperatures way below zero. And you wonder why I grow a beard? If I could I would grow fur as well.

One morning driving to work with my neighbour, chit-chatting about the weather and such, I told her that it´s nice to see the colours changing in the fields as the seasons are changing. From light green, to dark green, to brown, to grey and black and finally covered in white snow... As you can see in the photo the green fields are turning brown now. To kill the joy she told me that the brown colour isn´t natural, it´s because the farmers spray toxic shit on the fields to kill the weed they don´t like.
And someone told me it was so ecological and nice to live far away from the city. My ass it is. Not only do I have to live in all this toxic chemical shit, I also have to drive our thirsty car at least 50 kilometers per day, at least.
Hook me up with a nice, warm flat and I´ll be moving in before you get to say fastighetsskatt.