Melancholy Monday

Finding a lost hand-knit mitten always makes me a bit sad:

This candelabra at Kaffihús Vesturbæjar fit the mood:

The whole scene had ominous overtones:

After dinner I went to the cinema again, this time seeing Eyríki, an elegy and celebration to a fading way of life on the northernmost island of Iceland. Sad, but also sweet. On my way home I passed by this sinister tableaux:

Tomorrow? Who knows? What adventures will the Professor have to endure?