"I am Optimus Prime, and I send this message to any surviving Autobots taking refuge among the stars. We are here. We are waiting."
-Optimus Prime
"We are all just visitors to this time, this place. We are just passing through. Our purpose here is to observe, to learn, to grow, to love....and then we return home"
-Australian Aboriginal saying
"Some time ago, I was visted by loved ones from home. They felt like home, looked like home, smelled like home. Their visit made me feel like i was home. Then suddenly they were gone again ...and so was the feeling of being home"
-Max Heino
Now when I´m talking about visitors from another world I´m not talking about this:
or this:
I´m talking bout this:
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| .....HEEEEEEELP!!!! |
yeah...maybe this:
wasn´t the worst case scenario after all XD
Naa I´m kidding. I love visitors and these two especially <3
To begin I´d like to thank my cousin Julia Pelin (Pölään) and one of my best friends
Harri "Haba/Maitokylmiö" Harju for a most wonderful visit. Like the three wise kings of the Bible they came a long way from an eastern land and with them they had glorious gifts of gold, frankincense and myrrh.
And by gold, frankincense and myrrh i mean rye bread (heaps of it), smoked ham and a Truvirtu Oyster (metallic wallet, elegant as f*ck).
I travelled to airport early this Thursday morning to meet these visitors from another world. It´s seemed as if my comrades brought the sunshine and cloudless skies with them as well. The sun layed it´s warm rays upon us and it made us merry and rejoyced and enjoyed this reunion basking in the sunlight. We exchanged memories from the old times as we walked to the bus stop. The sun´s gaze was so strong infact that we had to cover our eyes with sunglasses and shades. Harri put on his real Raybeti´s, Julia her real Calvin Klein shades and I shielded my eyes with a pair of 6 Euro shades from Newyorker.
We took the bus to Freising and observed how the skies and the earth became one 100 km in the south and how the warm alpine air shiverred over the magnificent mountain ridge known as the Alps.
Now enough of this fancy writing. Now let´s see what Harri and I look like in action.
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We took a tour around the city and I showed my guests what Freising was all about. Fact: Freising is all about friends, sunshine, beer, good food, beer, and ice cream and beautiful women and liqour and churches and old buildings and liqour and beer. We cooked and ate and it was nice, am I right cosmic panda?
On friday we chilled and later at night we went to the lake, it was beautiful. There were friends (from school) and sunshine and beer and LIQOUR! Then we got lost with the bikes on the way home but that was just because the earth´s magnetic field messed up my radar.
I regained control of my navigation apparatus and we found our way home.
| we might be lost |
On saturday we visited Munich, the world capital of beer and Oktoberfest and beer. We went shopping. Harri bought what he called "slow shoes".
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| slow shoes |
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| fast shoes |
Julia bought something to please tha ladie folks back in the other world (as in her mother and our grandmother). I bought a basketball.
Sunday was nice. In the evening we went to a classic consert. Rotary paid for the gig. Harri enjoyed the consert with the whole of his soul. After the torture...I mean after the enjoyment the rotarians treated us to pizza. We ate our italian poison and got LIQOUR as dessert. We drank grappa and limoncello.
I dont remember what else took place on this comfortable sunday evening....strange.
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| Aliens in Munich |
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| Big pimping |
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| aaaaaaawwwww |
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| Downhill descent after consert. Beer and liqour (Freising) in background |
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| supplement: grappa |
On monday my vistors left. We took farewell with happiness in our hearts knowing that it wouldn´t be long untill we´d be reunited again.
Special thanks to HABA and JULIA for the visit <3
Stay happy <3































