New Years Eve
You come to me The sky is grey Cause this is real Like the way You hold my hand The long way home Making plans To start anew Me and you Heart-to-heart All… Continue reading
You come to me The sky is grey Cause this is real Like the way You hold my hand The long way home Making plans To start anew Me and you Heart-to-heart All… Continue reading
To watch the sun sink behind a flower clad hill. To wander on in a huge forest without thought of return. To stand upon the shore and gaze after a boat that disappears… Continue reading
Had her soul Ever been so light It lit the path Home, Into his arms
Let’s lie very still and quiet and hold each other and not think at all. Ernest Hemingway, from The Garden Of Eden
Ordinary unconsciousness is always linked in some way with denial of the Now. The Now, of course, also implies the Here. Are you resisting the here and now? Some people would rather be… Continue reading
Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing, there is a field. I will meet you there. When the soul lies down in that grass, the world is too full to talk about language,… Continue reading
This summer keeps on giving. And I’m just bathing in the light.
lycklig 1. lucky, fortunate (successful by luck) 2. lucky, happy, glad (enjoying peace, comfort, etc; contented, joyous) 3. successful (whether by chance or not) Wiktionary
I am home. Well, as close to a home as I can be right now. I’m renting a room in a flat with two other girls in central Oslo. In the morning the… Continue reading