On my island “On my island which is more small than big where rocks drink myths dance trees want more people are sometimes gone … on this island which I call mine wind brings tellings all the time in salty … Continue reading
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I mean, I always think about them… Travelers of the past. Those people screaming: land. Hungry of the piece of soil which is not wobbly, not moving, not salty… All the time. But the past was not always a welcoming … Continue reading
Sit somewhere where you feel safe… Sit calmly in a good place. Just sit, close your eyes… … or nope, maybe this time you will try something new? Are you ready for it? Because all I want you to do … Continue reading
In the past it was a dream… … for those on the sea looking for land. That line, darkness or a bigger cloud on the horizon. The horizon itself being somehow a promise that there is more if we reach … Continue reading
I mean really? Your inner child. This part of you which wants to jump when is excited? This part of you which wants a huge bunch of lollies but… Oh yes, you are an adult. Boring you. Sit here with … Continue reading
It was 2020… … when everything was still around the beginning of this… fear. Pandemic was present but Sweden was different during those years. People here were less scared, less panicy. Careful but… of course vacation in Sweden were like … Continue reading
Somehow for last few years we all live in… … fear. Clean, basic, overwhelming fear. Some of us try to fight it, some surrender, some… done of it a life reason. Life path. Fear, finding all the time worse messages, … Continue reading
Come on, sit with me. No words needed. Just breath. And watch, or close your eyes… And flow away. Just be. It is enough. Though you can dream about more… and when you dream, you should step in those dreams… … Continue reading
Yeah… I do not go out. Here is my HUGE secret. Me posting those photos… yes, I took them, but not yesterday, not today… Boo. But recently I went for a walk… … and it was precious. And it was … Continue reading
Mirror mirror under me… Are you a surface, reflection… Just be. Mirror mirror, have you stolen the sky? Souls of boats… Why I can not see what is under… only this what above? Mirror mirror… Have you closed your eyes? … Continue reading