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Mr Leffe The Landseer

Some do have a hard time landing

Sometimes you are out of control

Yesterday was not a nice day. I had to stay close to the hospital almost all day.
My father was there, having his heart operation.

I took a walk in town. The weather was snow and rain so the beautiful blue sky is missing

The city with a lot of old buildings and I like that I always look at these windows

The river going through the whole city


The park outside the castle is a favourite of mine in the centre of the city.

I was going to take pictures of beautiful reflections in the water. In seconds
the noise was very loud and the reflections became ducks, I am sure they where hungry.

When I went away from there it was like they where calling out. "Hurry up guys
we have to follow her".

I could here some people laugh, one special lady duck followed me.

I made a deal with the ducks . Bread next time.

In the end I get the call I was waiting for. My father is well everything
is okey and I can go home. My feelings is playing with me and I am longing
back to my forest.

While waiting for the bus
These are the latest buildings in the city and the most expensive.
In the corner of the Mainstreet to Stockholm and Gothenburg and Oslo
Would you like to live here? I would not no green grass in that spot.

This is more my cup of tea. And now my bus will take me home.

On the bus I was thinking. My father 85 years old or young,
walking the forest like a young man, he must be made of Iron, I am happy for that.



Visiting My Forest, Sharing Some Thoughts

I do have a brake until my next Deadline in two weeks time
I am back in my forest. And I can hear the men working.
The forest is getting "Thin"

The gaps between the trees are now big. The feeling of a big safe room
in green is gone.

I want to share my thoughts, I want the forest to take care of my thought
I want to feel that I can leave it there .It is far to serious.

The days are very short only a few hours of daylight.

We do choose a path, we walk it, and not until the end we know if we where right
or wrong. I grab on to my word "now" my Master in Qui-gong gave it to me.

In now we have got nothing more than in this very moment. What was a minute ago
does not belong in "now" it is in the past. The moment coming even in a minute
does not belong in "now" it is in the future.

The moments of the past, it has all become a memory.
The moments of the future, it has not happened yet.

It is dark my thought is staying in the forest
I will go inside, there is nothing much I can do out here.

Except hoping for a sunrise like this.


Exhibitionday , Market day in the midlle of nowhere

The day came. The one that brings so much joy and happiness
friendship and laughter. The day you will be liked or .... some say
not so good. I was packing my things until three a clock in morning.
And early early we took off. To the village in The middle of nowhere. Not far
from where I grow up. I do remember the house as a bit like ghost house telling stories.
Over 250 years old.

It is the first time I am in a Market like this. No table no own space I got worried
it was easy to leave with items in your hand.

For a moment I was looking at the next project outside the window.


Some did sell other things

This beautiful door It wanted to stay half closed

It Had nice windows.

The day is at end we pack our things and go home.

Already booked for next year. I am exited to come back to this beautiful house
To see the progress. We had 250 visitors, we did well,
The house is special all wooden details is original The walls are rebuilt with
clay and straw. The heating system built inside the walls. Altogether very beautiful.

Drops, Leaves and a Candlelight

This is the weekend where we give attention to people we have lost
I will do this in a way that is mine. This is also natures last effort
to give colour to us. Before it will tell us to slow down.

I love this

And this


It gives me comfort

Memories

The ones that I can hold on to and treasure, the ones that can make me smile


Just About One Year Ago

Pictures taken the 26th of October
Someone asked me I did reply. I started to go back just about
one Year. There are a few days left.

The fire had to be going for all day and night It was cold
This year we have just started to lit the stove


The early morning so so cold sometimes -10 degrees C.
-Running up and out in pyjamas socks rubber boots blanket camera and this:


Or when everything all over one night turnes into ice:


Autumn flowers taken by surprise



All these cristall in the garden everywhere , Oh yes I am longing for this


These pictures where taken 26-29 of october 2008


October pictures

This is the month where we say everything ends. Making ourselves
ready for winter long dark night and late sunrise in the morning.
The last rose of the year.

The Autumn flowers

These I do like.

The road with so many faces. Sometimes inviting and other times a bit scary
even if I know it very well.

And the wild flowers by the road

I can never get enough of the colours.



There is one more Autumn happening becoming a habit of my family.
My daughter Ida started her trip to India. Back to the school and all the kids she care for


She just landed after a trip of 15 hours . To night I can sleep.

Macro , macro, macro

Some of my practising

I found out that water drops are perfect subject.
If you are clumsy they will fall down to the ground and you have to wait
for the next rain. That is no problem in my country, as it is raining almost
every day.

I was amazed, by the drops that didn't fall of

This flower does very much look like a broken umbrella. I wonder if the designer
of the umbrella ever thought about that.

There is a spider living in this old flower

And now what I like the most

The moss



This ..

and this...

And in the end this .....
The three old trees I consider mine

A very stormy afternoon I am surprised they are still there

The sun , The Moon and the sky on fire

At first I was going for practising macro photography.
I had to change planes fast.

When I came to my favourite spot I was met by a gigant in the sky

Yes I got one macro

And when I turned around The giant was growing.

This meant running. Well so was the giant.

I got inside just in time.

My husband came home we decided to follow the cloud. And no more words I get carried away.
Because the sky is on fire




Turning around , there is the moon looking at the sun from this very big purple sky.

And the sun is saying good night.


I love Macro, small things

For some time I have been trying to take macro pictures. And oh noooooooooooooooo
:no: :no: It is comming out wrong all the time. I am very much longing back to my old camera
Half the picture is in total shadow :irked: :irked: :irked: Or it is not in focus so frustrating
When I use the flash it is a catastrophe everything close is dark and the background is so bright.
As I do love macro I did look at some old ones.

When I took these, my neighbour thought I was very ill crawling around in the ditch.

Or the morning when everything was dressed in ice

There was one leaf left to fall

An other day some more ice I enjoyed it.

And I am longing for this

Tomorrow is a new day for practising my macro hopefully I will find something out
Before these days of ice.

Pictures from my forest

Time is running and many things are happening. In times when it is more calm I go to my favoriteplace.

On my way I did understand that my favoriteplace is changing this time I dont think it is for the better.
And the countryside highway is not big enough

There are always new things

The fern growing on the old stonewall

The moss and the smell.

I do like the straws they fascinate me.

I was right they are going to bring down the forest.

On my way to my Thinkingstone. Too many trees has got black and yellow ribbon.

This became a sort of good bye to my place.

I know, this is life.

Here people say, the walls have secrets, the walls have a soul, or the walls
have ears. So very true, I have left so many secret thoughts among these trees.
On my way home, passing the old stonewall. Smiling, it has got a soul too that is why
I like it so much.

In my garden I found a very late guest a very beautiful one that is not common here

And as so many times we had one more beautiful sunset.