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Friendship

To me the meaning of friendship starts with conversation
and sharing ideas and thoughts
To ask for my friendship without knowing me, NO THANK YOU!!
Just to add me as a friend for haveing someone
in the friendslist NO THANK YOU!!


If you want to be my friend ! Start with comments.

Cold days

Walks
I solv a lot of things walking
and now orientation is on my mind
To find the best and nices roads.

I found the ligh low and I felt like
no options.

This beautiful park will be well visited in spring.


A little bit of sun...

Sometimes we go out and we have no destination.
Only the question.. Where does this road go?
Strong sunshine, -17 degrees, the sky is altering depending on our direction. The only cold day
we have had this winter. The layer of snow is almost nothing.
Memories from childhood coming and going

The long distance, open landscape, smaller than a town, bigger than a village.
An important railroad with connections to the rest of our country and europe.

The very countryside... a farm in the middle of somewhere, the distance between
the houses .. long distance ...

I remember leaving home early in the morning as a schoolkid at winter walking
to the busstop where the schoolbus picked us up all in the dark. After school
the very same darkness. Walking home, making up stories scaring ourselves
with ghoststories. No more than 8 years old..

I am standing looking for a while Freedom ...


We find ourselves in the middle of all "drumlines" The landscape has been shaped
by the Last Ice age. And the sea..
An Old schoolhouse ...


Our churches are hidden behind big big trees ....

Very soon it is time to go home ... and I am waiting for a special moment

This old church from 1100

The old door....

We are now going home, warming up.
I will make the mittens that dW have told me about.
I think I need them.

Tindra will have her beauty-sleep

Sunset, walks, memories,training, and some more ....

I think I am going for something like getting back
what I once lost. I know in my mind I cant get it all
back, do I want to? I dont think so. I have some memories
good to have. Those I treasure.

Suntana have made my page. There they are my stones. I use to sit there
sometimes for long time. The path I walked is there too.
Now I have got them close. Whenever I need them a moment for myself.
Once more thank you very much Suntana.

I have a lot of walking to do to get my strength back so to not make
it boring I bring Tindra and camera. Now I can carry my bag
Some sunsets finally I got the chance. And some more...


We took the car to look for the sunset. At first I thought it will not be,
I was hoping for some more

After a little while it all changed.


I told my husband I wanted to go to my forest. It was all so different
so destroied by the storms but my spot was not effected so much
I was standing looking for a long time.
My three old trees are not the same no more ....and this purple sky


A new day sunny and cold



I went back in the evening or in time for the sunset..






This year I will make an album for every month.

A morning in town

I have been living in this city too for a long time.
I have been walking in the park many houndred times,
I know it well. The Rivers name is The Black River

By the clock the sun should be up but just about,she
have not reached the roofs yet.

Early blooming, easy to enjoy

The churchtower and the sun is touching it.

Here she comes at about 0950. Slowly moving towards the sky

This is giving me a new day

The ducks still sleepy

Hoping for bread.

Golden reflections

Ice everywhere


Time is out I have a meeting, my knees are shaking
I hope noone will talk to me now. I cant speak.
I better go there before I deside not to ...

The Dentist said "See you next year" I said "Mmm"

Pictures

Only some pictures from nearby.
I am back to my old habbits

And I am back to my old camera.
The gift I got is in the family
but not in my hands.
Kids at school.. hm ajajajaja

When I come to this spot it is time for me. I feel free.

This forest is beautiful

Result from the last storms that we have had

Here nothing is allowed to be picked away

Just walking and spending good time

These are like mousetraps in spring

Also here I begin to feel at home

One more

Green allways green no matter what

I will use this in spring and bring my coffee.