kanske / maybe

Fantasin kan vara porten till oändligheten.

Imagination might be the gate to eternity.

weekword: rebel

At night
I sneak out the door
dressed in pyjamas
I pretend
that our district is a forest
and the people are roe-deers.
I pretend
the non-existence of society
I´m the city slicker rebel
at least
I pretend.

Visit clever Carmen and our rebel friends for more stories.
If You´re a rebel, pease join this weekword!

shy

we promised to be back the day after,
we promised carrots.
Our little one got shy.

pictures by husband.

white

white horses

at sea.

the water was so forgiving.

white horses

fellow-creatures of peace.

I knew

they would whiten my soul.

pax

Dom kom
från Ingenstans
Dom kom
med fred.

They came
from Nowhere
They came
with peace.

Last picture by husband.

reflection

This piece has something in mind for it self, I don´t know what.
Not today, but I´m going to cut it in to smaller pieces. They are going further.
I´ll keep You up dated.

lupin columbine

Det magnifika i
det lilla det stora det lilla det stora...
Lupin och Akleja i vår lilla trädgård.

The magnificent in
the tiny the huge the tiny the huge....
Lupin and Columbine in our tiny garden.

N.E.W.S.

element och sinnen
färger och förstånd
frågor och svar
Kompasser.
.
pågående arbete.

elements and senses

colors and comprehension

questions and answers

Compasses.

.

work in progress.

.

from sketch:

yellow in the middle: vision

inner circle: green- water, red- earth, orange- fire, blue- air.

outer circle, clockwise : hearing, feeling, flavor, scent.

so shall You reap

Our potatos!
and red currant.
and... well something in the home made owen.

weekword: number

Four is the age of my son.
and he took these pics.

This weekword is number and Peggy chose it! Go there she has a number of participants!

Have a lovely weekend!

spotter of this spot

Here is the place I will be
at the root of
this tree
sense I will find
to be me.

weekword: flavor

I am a blackberry
in Your mouth I want to be
a tiny blackberry
let´s share this moment You and me.

mmm, I´m a tiny blackberry
I´ve waited for You only
a tiny blackberry
in the moment of taste we´re not lonely

oh, You little blackberry
You´ve landed on my tounge
imagine tiny blackberry
You made me sing this song. (it´s me playing the piano and singing in swedish)

Everytime You eat a blackberry, note: that blackberry existed only for You.

This was a song that I heard in my mind some years ago when I was picking blackberries in a grove. I was gonna bake a blackberry pie. But when picking those beautiful berries they like spoke to me, and said:
"Hey remember I´ve been growing here and my existense right now is for Your sake only."
It was such a sweet moment of divine insight. It was me and those blackberries alone.

and for the pie... well it ended up really small.

So my flavor of today will be the blackberry.
Please do visit sweet Aimee and she will give you lots of flavor this week!