I feel a need. A huge need to come back there… to be there when spring comes. To join growing with my creativity, mythology in me, legends fighting inside… stories and all those spirits. And… … questions. I still have … Continue reading
Monthly Archives: January 2019
They called him The Cobbler. Created a name for him… did they ask? Thought longer? Had visions? Nope… just made it up. Is he happy with it? I do not think so. I think there is so much more… so … Continue reading
This day was gloomy. I mean really gloomy. End of summer or start of autumn, whatever, I say it again, but this trip had not much light… Until me came to Backa. To see one of the most amazing creations. … Continue reading
Maybe it never ends? Maybe… In fact they keep uncovering new carvings every season, by accident, by… someone peeing in the woods? LOL Maybe those symbols, chronicles, are in fact everywhere? Maybe there is an answer? A simple one? Maybe … Continue reading
When you drive through Sweden – I mean western part… from Ystad to Norge LOL – all you see first are meadows and fields full of grass. And weird ads on pieces of vans etc. And somewhere in a middle… … Continue reading
I always first check how kids draw different sexes when really young. What do they see. Or…. monkeys. Yeah, I know, still, science… Because we adults are so full of right, wrong, mental, problematic, totally politically correct, scared… that we … Continue reading
If you stop looking at him. If manage to finally leave this huge being… Those stories around him, those thoughts, myths, legends… everything. If… so you can go into the woods. Amazing woods. With those stones, which are so much … Continue reading
Looking at this amazing rock… at this redness and imagining this… okay, annoying sound!!! Oh my, how awful it had to be!!! Yeah, I am that kind of scientist who thinks about it. About how loud that had to be. … Continue reading
Welcome to Litsleby. Amazing place, cute, fresh, lonely woodland with some stones. Flat stones. And stone carvings which in fact are not carvings in general, still, this term is often use. And nope, those are not paintings. Symbols are painted … Continue reading
A good place to day. Natives used to say: a good day to die… But is there a good place to be buried? I mean really? Is there? Old people often have their own places, already payed of, already prepared. … Continue reading