Spring at the Lowlands

Deteriorated and destroyed nature: forests and mires turned into fields extending endlessly in the flat landscape, poaching, uncommunacative people... the Ostrobothnian region, my home. I don't know if the farmers here believe in the future or not but it certainly seems like not: The life is all about sticking in the past to secure the present at the cost of the future. Musically: I just like the stable, easy going beat of Neil Young & The Crazy Horse. Unfortunately I lack the self-confidence of Ralph Molina - so I always fail miserably while trying to emulate him...