Stupidity is man's downfall and its savior
Day 2518, These words have nothing to do with the picture.
Daily picture, Poetrywinter
Day 2513, for a.
Daily picture, Poetry
If you are lucky you might stand still and look at the world for a long time after your summer
Day 2492, the snow was.
Daily picture, Poetry
The snow was falling in front of a dark background the contrast pronounced the snow was melting on my skin now looking up I enjoyed it even more like you do in those few first seconds the snow came down alone but together they fell landing on a dark soil were only the first
Day 2462, dormant.
Daily picture, Poetry
Bundled together the road markings lie dormant waiting to be placed when winter is in sight dormant go we through life our thoughts bundled together though winter is still here we rather feel our way through the next corner around that ravine
Day 2457, going nowhere.
Daily picture, Poetry
The trees look far away from here down in the valley there is a path to any one of them but I have no interest in any of them I just want to get closer to the half moon before the world has turned again
Day 2454, quiet.
Daily picture, Poetry
Day 2208, bright.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Today the light was bright
with some shadow to hide in
Day 2202, unfold.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I thought it was a throw away day
but then I unfolded it
Day 2150, can only.
Day's pictures, Poetry
It was so quiet
the horizon
it disappeared
together with the sea I was floating in
~
I knew that when I move
the dream would be gone
but I had to
the sea can only take
Day 2124, science.
Day's pictures
I took the picture of today driving back from my first booster shot. I like the effect of the snow and the wet window I was taking my pictures through.
Day 2120, another view from my window.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The dark air stayed behind
when I closed the door
of the kitchen that already smelled
like the meal I will make
~
I opened the door
to the living room where the sun
still lit
a warmth that slowly left
cold glass
the earth turns
~
I stared at it
the colors that are left
without feeling
the motion
~
the smell from the kitchen
lured me away
I can soon sit down
and rest
inside
Day 2116, another winter day.
Day's pictures
The cold valley moved
with the shadows
the disappearing sun
left
to linger
~
the colors in the sky
where no longer
reflected
Day 2113, from my window 13
Day's pictures
Lonely tree, besides an empty crossing.
Day 2108, from my window 6.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Like a branch that finds its way
going where the sun is
in the evening
in de morning
tomorrow
only the sun
the light
justify
makes sense
looking down
to your branch
a past
your reason
a truth
a reach
for light
Day 2106, from my window 4.
Day's pictures
The sun sets around four here in Trondheim, and I could take this picture because I have a vacation and was sitting on my couch.
“When one loses the deep intimate relationship with nature, then temples, mosques and churches become important.”
Jiddu Krishnamurti
Day 2105, from my window 3.
Day's pictures
I drive past the tree if I go to work, I drive past the red shed if I want to go to the city.
“Tradition becomes our security, and when the mind is secure it is in decay”.
Jiddu Krishnamurti
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