a short trip to Germany

Two days in May - 14|15 Flying is probably nice but I hate it. Not worth dying for. I’m extremely scared. At the same time, I have strange kind of attraction to flying. I like it but I don’t want it. I hate to love it. But I do hate airports. There’s nothing whatsoever good … Continue reading a short trip to Germany

Well…

  ... This was not easy. Staying away and avoid making a post. https://flic.kr/p/H5pAvx At first, it was a relief not thinking about what to write about. Even if I know that nobody else but me decides if I want or need to write anything at all besides posting photos. But apparently, I can’t stay … Continue reading Well…

a Strange kind of Love

Time to take time, time to make time. I think I really need to walk this path for a while. The slow beside the fast. Aware but don’t care. Breaking patterns again. Shooting, processing, sharing, blogging. A strange kind of love. But I really need this one. The walk away. https://flic.kr/p/GE7spF Pathfinder https://flic.kr/p/24X5Y2i https://flic.kr/p/JbnrQh https://flic.kr/p/JbnvkdContinue reading a Strange kind of Love

Deep sea fishing with a kite in the sky

Sometimes, I wonder. . Am I depressed without knowing it? Deeply down under totally unaware that I’m locked up in an imaginary cage hidden behind a thin wall of imaginary happiness in a infinite darkness? Creating an imaginary life in the darkness. Painting with light in the dark room. https://flic.kr/p/25ZHm98 Like a star in the … Continue reading Deep sea fishing with a kite in the sky

Life is On

Hello Universe Just another journey through life, time and space. Saturday Mars Twenty-four; Earth Hour. Life unplugged. The stillness, the silence, the information overload shutdown. https://flic.kr/p/25zQJ3D https://flic.kr/p/22PYHiq All those photos whenever wherever. All those blog posts. What’s the point? How should I know? Everything happens for a reason. What reason? As I said, how should … Continue reading Life is On

Three days and five weeks

Five weeks since I quit my tobacco addiction (Swedish snus/snuff - General Mackmyra was my favorite). I can still feel it, oh my love, but no. We can’t kiss again. https://flic.kr/p/24g17fD Friday, February Nine. Winter has finally found us, not much snow, just cold. https://flic.kr/p/EAU1HD https://flic.kr/p/EAUd1t https://flic.kr/p/23baqmb https://flic.kr/p/Kj5egZ https://flic.kr/p/24g1Kka https://flic.kr/p/EAUyFX On my way to work … Continue reading Three days and five weeks