weekword: recycling

 

Oh my, I have so many takes on this weekword.
Elisabeth, host for one of my favorite places Textilspanieln, choose Recycling.
When starting to think about it my whole life is a recycle.
Such a beautiful word Recycle.

I do it all the time. 
I recycle bottles, crap, plastics, glas, paper, metal.
I recycle leftovers in our compost. (I love the compost)
I recycle seeds from flowers and words from books.
I recycle the childrens clothes, recieve from older and give away to younger.
I recycle my art.
I recycle traditions.
I recycle my thoughts, my memories, my love.
I recycle knowledge, recieve from older and give away to younger.
I recycle compation, light, energy.
I recycle the way I move, dance, love.
I recycle the way of being as a human being.
I recycle my craft, my voice, my head.
I recycle the way I tease.
I recycle my humour, my fears, my tears, my sorrow.
I recycle my smile, yet every smile is new.
I recycle the choice I have of doing good in every second.
I recycle the colour of wisdom, the air I breath, the strength of my muscles and my recipes.
I recycle the cycle of Time and the cycle of Life.

I am a cycle in the cycle of God and so are We.
Please recycle me.

weekword: simplicity

Well Happy New Year You All!

to start the new year here Christine invited me for weekword, I couldn´t resist.
But I feel as I have nothing to say. I´m simply still waiting for the words to gain. It could also be the feeling of having too much to say, as if the words are in a hive. Unable to be captured. The paradox of talking perhaps?

Still in my mind I believe that important words are paradoxes, always interesting. As in the word Simplicity everything holds that is not simple, not light, not easy. And if You can grab hold to those paradoxes in a simple way You gain, You gain Simplicity to hard stuff and that might be the bonus win of this word. Does it make any sense?
I hope You hear me, it´s like my voice is really tiny.

All Good and Peace now in 2011. Simplicity to You my fellow beings.

gentle breeze

Slowly taking place in the studio again. Summer hasn´t yet ended. I love August, it´s warm and chill at the same time.

I´m sorry I missed out last weekword, collection was a good one at splendid Textilspanieln. On friday it´s nostalgic at Silver linings 4 me, go there it will be fun!

Tomorrow I will host a board meeting for the council of Nordic Textile Art.
I´ve been preparing, and
I guess I´m back on track soon, but I´m not gonna let Summer trickle out that easily.

weekword: balance

Perhaps balance is an illusion?

Maybe we seek it too much?

If not in balance,

we might

see things odd and extraordinary.

we might

learn

learn something

about ourselves and

the stories that surrounds us.

Like the tell of this parasol stand.

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It´s weekword, please go to Mary for more balance.

Here, the colors are balanced from a weekword in May.

I guess my two weekwords of balance contradict, but

that might be what balance is all about?

mary has the word

I´m sorry I couldn´t do last weekword at Henniemavis it was such a wide word... I´m thinking about it still though BRAID.
But this was last week and for You who want to play this week Mary has the word!

For me, I´m on an island and now I´m out to pick blueberries!
See You soon!

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!

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!

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!

weekword: nothing

Nothing much?

today there WILL be much of nothing
and we´re doing it for nothing...

nothing IS fancy, it´s nothing fancy

and nothing IS peculiar.

because Nothing holds Everything,

Everything includes also Nothing.

If You have nothing on Your mind, anything can happen.

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Nothing is the beginning, the end

in nothing You can sence eternity.

Nothing is

the bridge

to it all.

all included.

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Do visit my weekword friends

today they will give You nothing!

Sarapirat and her adventures, Textilspanieln, Upside down bee, nathalie et cetera, et lille oejeblik, vejacecilia, fruenswerk, just a humble bee

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and please jump in, from where You stand I would love to here about nothing.

Just leave me a comment and I´ll count You in.

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Lovely Aimee at Artsyville will lead the way next week, I´m so looking forward to it!

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nothing more?

oh, yes, a song that I´ve been hearing in my head ever since I started to think about nothing this week.

Nothing compares to You.

weekword: ingenting / nothing

Proud to announce this weekword, it´s
nothing
Please join, leave a comment here and I´ll link to Your view of nothing on friday.
So if You feel that You have nothing to say, You´re even more welcome!

and here some magic, I was there :) it was really something!
As my son says:
"my heart beats a little faster when listening to this"
he was also there during the concert,
he was in my belly.

weekword: non/attachment

I guess this weekword is attached to the last weekword, ´cause it´s in a dream.

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If I dream about a man telling me something, are the words his or mine?

When I wake up, can I then say that I came up with that clever sentence that he gave me?

It is my dream, I was dreaming about him.

His words as he spoke them, but

in my dream.

So can I use that sentence as mine or

is it his?

I guess the dream is the question.

I can´t remeber the sentence.

It´s a non attachment.

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Go to beautiful Sarapirat, she is attached to her dream!

See who else has attachment or non attachment this week at her place.

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Photos by Ansgar four years old.
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And to all of You a Happy Midsummer!

Here is our celebration last year.

weekword: dröm / dream

Hur många legobitar ryms det i en dröm?

Vi var på Legoland i ett par dagar.

Bästa platsen någonsin, enligt barnen.
Fotografierna har min fyraåring tagit.
Legoland ur hans synvinkel, hans dröm.

How many pieces of Lego can a dream hold?
We spent two days at Legoland.
Best place ever, according to the kids.

The pictures are taken by my four year old.

Legoland from his visual angle, his dream.

Today Elisabeth leads the way to interpretations of dreams. Please join!

By the way, Your best dream can come true!