As if the sea…

I waited, as if the sea could make my decision for me. Sylvia Plath – The Bell Jar

Preikestolen, Stavanger

Some pics from last weekend’s trip to the Fjord of Stavanger and the hike up Preikestolen. Best times with my best friend!

Lost Frequencies – Reality

 

Make light

I wake up with a heavy head. Not because of a wild night out (I wish) No, rather a lurking notion of yesterday’s evening. Sleepless tears over a cup of tea, with you… Continue reading

Let it happen

The sky has been crying for days. Sometimes a light weeping, misty drizzle, a sad but solaced surrender.  Sometimes a ripped up, heavy-hearted, downpour. There have been moments when the clouds have cleared… Continue reading

Start: writing

I haven’t slept, and what does it matter now. It’s a new day and there is so much work to be done. But it’s cold and gloomy outside. So I just lay here,… Continue reading

Ane Brun – Still Waters

Skiathos & Skopelos, Greece

I see, I hear, I feel

You can only see in others what your nature allows you to see. The range of your vision depends on the extent of the personal development. The personal, if it is deep enough,… Continue reading

Breezy beach thoughts

I find myself on a beautiful beach, with a name of many vocals, on an island in Greece. On my one side, the turquoise water gently laps the shoreline, where tourists and locals… Continue reading