Light, but no body. The Spring and I, perfect pretenders.

Isn’t that interesting, that the most interesting discussions are the ones made in corners? Or is it me?

Water, lots of it

 This is around the corner where I live. No one ever sits there.

Saw this reflection on a short walk in Lund It’s my leg, but the bicycles aren’t.

It’s about thriving. I have to say I haven’t really been doing that, swimming in waters not too familiar too me, yet enough exiting to lure me in there. You might have noticed that in my previous posts… Thing is that I have too much in my head to make sound decisions, it’s simply how I am during this period of the year. I might just have to accept that, being halfway through my life (yes, I do expect a long life), that I not always will like what I produce. It’s still me.

What I’m saying is that I will continue on this journey of daily photos. I have come to the conclusion I might learn something from this, that even an uneventful day have its favours, even if it’s limited to a peek view of my evening dinner (oh….). If I post an image without any more words than, at best, an halfhearted sub-title, you will know what’s going on. (Ha, you have quite probably figured that out since long).

So, with this post, I’d like to thank all of you, my friends in this blogosphere, a view of the world that to some people might appear as pretended, but to me is as real as it might be. You honestly seem to like my work, even when I’m complaining the most. Not to mention my eternal love, Karin, who has been cheering the most while I’ve been in despair over this project.

Thanks, guys.

Many are the memories from playgrounds,
were we learn how to be, how to communicate,
with others, with ourselves,
laughing, crying,
not being there.

Eroding

My bicycle

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