A recipe for "kalakeitto" (Finnish fish soup)
Elegy for the last summer sun
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I found myself confused recently and staring at the trees outside my apartment building. This was some weeks ago now. Though it could as well be a lifetime. I couldn’t decide whether it was the golden, late summer sun reflecting off the leaves that made them seem so yellow, or the leaves themselves starting to die.
Now…