
I saw only your shadow above me and it was hard to see if you flew away or straight down into the ground towards me

I saw only your shadow above me and it was hard to see if you flew away or straight down into the ground towards me

You can shine a light on it
but why not three
and see the shadows
disappear
Do you ever wonder
what happens
in between the seconds

The best room in the house is often
the one you can see the furthest
I wonder what that is about

Last night somewhere somewhere in my dreams I stood on dry land a pier underwater I was waiting for the boat it seems without doors only when I turned around did I see the door open

I saw this house that is no longer a house it has a roof that is no longer a roof the windows are shut boarded up from inside the door still opens but only from outside

Though pictures catch only a moment they can catch you who you really are or at least who you think you are

The bridge home over a fjord seen from the waterside it moves me even more after all these years to the other side

Stupidity is man's downfall and its savior

I found this house dreaming inside standing on a slope on the same hill where I grew up I walked towards curious to find an empty barn wondering what all of this meant I walked on searching for what I hoped was still my old house

From the bridge that I am crossing I look forwards not realizing that I look back

We are good in measuring things
but bad in remembering
what we have measured

If you are lucky you might stand still and look at the world for a long time after your summer

Each part of you tells me how you feel except your mind

Do you remember all the windows
you looked through
in your life?

Maybe my other hand
is not the dirty hand I deal