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If some day, God allows me to go to Finland, before arrival and drop my bag, the first thing I will do is take a good coffee. I hope that day the beach is frozen in a cold winter day.

Then I sit with Scandinavian coffee and perhaps, if I get lucky, find some Finnish girl with red hair and talking on their nokia with audible tone. If that happens, I will sit to hear, no matter who does not understand anything.

I will sit to hear the symphony of the world's most beautiful language. To listen that orchestra who is, each Finnish people when speaking in their language. Sound like a musician who draws on a canvas of silence.