Gray clouds are hanging over gray sky. Melting ice looks black on gravel sidewalk. Slight moisten breeze gets through my bones right in to my gray heart. It's midday but random street lights are still shining their white cool light to greyness. Gray mist covers black appearing spruces.
Grey concrete against gray sky. Torn piece of beer case is lying in black icy water.
It's Christmas time in Hervanta.
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