Now I have a pile of postcards, so let me know if you want some of these. (You can reach me by commenting this post or by email: markku at groteski dot net)
My mental state looks like that. This is maybe the worst time of the year, cold and wet, some snow but not enough. The grey sky hangs over the even more grey little town. Waking up in the mornings into that scenery feels... meaningless. Not inspiring anyhow.