waiting...

A self portrait taken in Rakkestad Bygdetun.

forest of silence

Trees're always a relief, after people.

David Mitchell

home for christmas

I don’t know what my future holds
or who I’ll choose to love me
But I can tell you where I’m from
And who loved me to life

winter house

The days are short, 

The sun a spark, 

Hung thin between 

The dark and dark. 

merry christmas

This little reluctant Santa Claus became our christmas card this year. Merry Christmas to you all!

foggy morning

deep blue

There is something in that deep blue

It is too far to see and too close to touch

It stands there, mocking me while I speak out in hush

There is something in that deep blue