There was today a piece of news saying a man threw a woman to a pond and the woman died later in a hospital.
But there was a very beautiful picture of the pond and some parts of the news seemed to explain another story: a man pushed a woman, who had come to disturb their group, to a pond / to love (which reminds me of myself liking something positive like music or beauty, but some taking it as interest in a social relatiln, and so getting dumped to unmovkng, almost unliving, because instead of nice hobbies other without such good sides in my experience, sonehow got a chance to dominate over me) and the woman went lufeless. The man rescued the woman from the water (oh, was it not the right thing to throw you there?) and the woman was taken to a hospital (was that somebody's idea of where men xan find romance, but for a woman it went not at all like she wished from life) and died there of cold a few days later.
The names of the places seem to matter: Pukinlammi Santa Claus' pond in Mänttä-Vilppula Bored labor - Tried to pass / oassed it by cheating or lying (poodle song? Wool/wild tree place/sing? Wild/wool trouble?)
One liking some hobby needs like-minded people liking such a hobby and creating possibilities for it. Being immobilised and prevented from life & hobbies, is not what hobbies need. Likewise one needs wishing wisely well in the world, and so the society supporting also hobbies.
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