spliffi ja kahvi 1620

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Linda Linen lähtö 17.10 klo 17:00 on peruttu myrskyn takia. Pahoittelemme! Ottakaa yhteys kassaan

feels kinda weird listening to rappers going on about 10 kilos of coke and platinum wrist bands while browsing old ladies' handicraft pages

pärnu squatters

while randomly biking around the upper-class pärnu beach area i noticed this house. i liked it immediately and thought about squatting a house in pärnu once again (the city is literally FULL of abandoned buildings). i thought i could take a look inside and tried the front door! it was open!

on the second floor floated a subtle scent of semi-fresh human-ish shit.. well i found the pile in the room with the laua viin bottles. when i had gone through almost the whole house, the tension started rising and from some natural instinct i started sneaking instead of walking. appears my spider sense was right, when i stepped into the last room, i saw white linen waving around the corner like someone was just getting out of bed. scared as hell i half-ran out of the house, took my bike and went hiding behind a tree. maybe they we're friendly squatters (and well-learned and party-loving judging by the Don Quijote on the table, endless stacks of other books on the floors and a lot of bottles and clothes thrown all over) but for some reason i acted in haste and didnt stay to chat and take pictures with them...

धुरी~की~मोड़ कि

shopping spree

yesterday i went touring antique&handcraft shops in pärnu..

bought from the maker-man himself. he had cool broken glasses. shouldve taken a picture of him in his studio...

wooden cigarette box, old razorblade (needs a little bit of TLC), silver spoon, permanent marker (heh)

coyote-brown (i was looking for this exact colour) made in italy pants that i cut up into shorts. longjohns+shorts=tha shit!

pictures of 19th century hipsters...

and 100+ years old fly agarics!