It started out as one, all the same
in time some told to go, change
falling to be replaced, worn down
still together in being, different.
Nochrisis
Day 1088, out there.
It comes from under the door
from far, driven by the wind
What it is? That’s waiting out there.
Nochrisis
Day 1082, Cold mountains.
Life, thinly spread out in the valleys of white mountains and dark soil.
The loneliness here is in its nature close when the silence takes you.
And the cold coming from the mountains gives you a harsh calm.
Nochrisis
Day 1057, a new track.
A road, lost in a vast landscape, under just fallen snow.
On a morning where the world still sleeps,
and an early sun draws shadows on the hills.
I see this all, smell the cold air, and walk in careful silence towards my destination,
where a white shroud is brushed away in thoughtful patterns.
The night is gone, we role forwards to make a new track and find soil.
Nochrisis
Day 1038, winter snow.
The mid-winter sun
following time slowly up
melting winter snow.
Nochrisis
Day 1037, Peril.
Trees, dark and waver,
for a gust is all it takes.
Peril, at lee side.
Nochrisis
Day 1036, habit.
The snow falls and forms
paths you follow by habit
a warm scarf is fine.
Day 1035, should do.
In a bare season
trees still lose their summer pride
as we all should do.
Day 1019, spring.
Cut off, fallen decaying leaf
colors fading into the grey
rain, midwinter receding
spring
Nochrisis
Day 1013, when it turns of.
The longest night just past
the bright outside light takes
the light away from shadows
when it turns off
Nochrisis
Day 1003, rise and reclaim.
Frozen, silver white crystalline leaf’s
Natures delicate sculptures
Waiting for a dark blue vastness
The sea, their mother to rise and reclaim.
Nochrisis
Day 978, where I walk.
Cold, bright winters light
the worlds veil slowly slides of
tears form where I walk.
Day 949, statues.
The black trees statues
saluting a winters gift
dead leaf’s decompose.
Day 760, winter flower.
A winters wear and time
table with a flower in the sun
colorful demise in hibernated time.
Day 758, rivers.
Winter silence is slowly waning
the frozen earth sheds of its darkness
and rivers can flow again.
Day 747, The end of winter and Facebook.
Spring is finally here; the temperature is a few degrees above zero during the day now and is saw the first buds waking up from their winter sleep. Living closer to nature makes me more aware of the different seasons and the winter season last a good 5 months here so its nice that the light is coming back and that it is all green again pretty soon.
I did also some spring cleaning and not only in my house. I left Facebook a couple of weeks ago after many years. I guess all the commotion surrounding Facebook the last few weeks was the final straw, I just don’t trust them anymore. I am not so afraid that they misuse my data, I mostly posted for work and almost never look at the feed let alone fill out stupid quizzes or liked stuff. The only reason why I didn’t move away from it earlier is because Facebook is like a shortcut to a lot of old friends and I had some nice group with my buddies from the Marines for instance. Those things I will miss but I don’t like it that Facebook has more or less a monopoly and therefore it can do what it wants. Read this article and you understand my doubts about this young guy in charge of a company that has the power to change people’s minds and elections.
If it was up to me than I would make Facebook into a phone book where the contacts that you already have are available for other apps to use. The big problem for a new social platform is that your friends are not on there. If all my friends were also visible on a new Opensource Facebook alternative for instance I could interact with them with the rule-set of my app and not that of Facebook.
Facebook is not invented to bring you and your friends together, Facebook is invented to make money, and you know what that does with people.
