Sunday, 31 May 2009
Sometimes it's the right time to take a walk in the woods. Made a long trip this evening pondering about my self..
Searched for the top of a hill to look at the view. Reindeer moss was so dry that it crunched under the feet. Air filled with all that smell from sun warmed forest. Totally quiet, not a sound so you could almost be the last man on earth..
Sunday, 24 May 2009
Fresh newborn and will hopefully be sold when they become twelve weeks old. They are all girls and striped in grey so they would perhaps find a new home rather easily.
Normally the kittens use to be black or striped-grey from this kennel:-) but people usually wants the striped ones for some reason. I think they looks so ordinary, find the all-blacks more interesting..
Friday, 15 May 2009
Tuesday, 12 May 2009
This is the old road from time when man first started to walk and ride between their villages. People and creatures has walked here for ages. Surely Nils Dacke (our Swedish Robin Hood) has travelled sometime on this special road in the mid 1500 when on his mission to fight against the Swedish king.
When modern times with car traffic came around a new road was built in 1958 and now the old road lays derelict. If you walk on and pass the corner straight ahead you come to my place.
Monday, 11 May 2009
Shuting engine, taking the helmet off. Sounds of warm metal that tickles together with birdsong and that spring sound from the newborn leafes in the wind. Warming my hands against the cylinderhead heat coming through the gloves. No I did not swim this evening, rather cold actually.
Will I dip before midsummer?
Sunday, 10 May 2009
Bedroom view.. perhaps time to take down the Christmas decoration?
Lazy morning in bed, being in that mixture of half awake and still sleeping, just slightly controlling the dreams and let them almost moving by themselves. Subject was motorcycles and women, maby just maybe I have a new bike in my dreams that I can long for. Not a special individual I'vie found but a type that slowly has grown into my mind and made it possibly this years long-to-have motorcycle. The other subject in my morning dreams was more indistinct. Partly on past and things I could have done different, and things I haven't done anything to.. this years long-to women is more obscured.
Today's plans would be a stint out at the field and then a twist from the wrist with the one of my bikes that is possible to shake into life ahh.. should have used all those dark evenings in winter to do that major overhauling..