Prisma

The crisp, cold winter air brushed against my cheeks on this Sunday morning in September 2026. The streets of Helsinki were surprisingly quiet, a stark contrast to the usual weekday hustle. Few people were walking along the cobblestone pavements, and the independent record shops I had planned to visit were all tightly shut. Just like Continue reading “A Short Trip to Mall of Tripla: Spending a Sunday in Helsinki from a Station Without Ticket Gates”