In which the seasons, they go round and round.

As mentioned in my last post, I've been going through photos taken around my old apartment from fall 2011 to "winter" 2014 ("" because, winter? What is winter?) and have compiled some seasonal views here of this hidden little street that always felt like home. There are other things I could say, but it's past my bedtime and, well,... [Wortfunktion kaputt]: