mjukast av allt
en gosig liten bebiskind
puss puss puss

Jag o första dottern ett antal år sedan.
Skrivpuff: Mjukt.
mjukast av allt
en gosig liten bebiskind
puss puss puss

Jag o första dottern ett antal år sedan.
Skrivpuff: Mjukt.
When it happened to me …
flash of star seeds
in June – birth of my first – you
explosion of happiness
… it was the first time in life … I felt what real happiness is … thanks to you my son!
Carpe Diem: #1172 Filtered Light.
I have had some wonderful days now with my elder sister. I am so fortunate! Just saying! My sisters are just so wonderful. Every moment I spend with either of them or both is moments to keep in my heart. Has always been. No pilgrimage can compares to the time with sisters. My sisters.
best pilgrimage
all these journeys – dearest
my heart sings
A life Pilgrimage – mine with my sisters …
we share
the same start – oh life
fragile and strong
A life Pilgrimage – alone or together …
always another
page of day to fill – tastes
so exciting
… and tomorrow will bring some more … I am ready!

I am the middle one 😉
A long time ago.
Carpe Diem Namasté the Spiritual Way #2 pilgrimage.
When I read … or when doing my walk-abouts … I often get a lot of pictures in my head. Sometimes also haiku is popping up … sometimes in a frequency faster than I hardly can handle … I like this so much! It’s entertaining … my imagination is living a lively life …
Now I am reading this interesting about Tokyo – Edo … and my thoughts go to Orkney … that summer when we traveled around in north Scotland and also Orkney …
Orkney with it’s ancient interesting history and that Orkney with so powerful nature and strong sea … That strong sea there … made me wish …
calling old island
wanting to catch – the power of
moving mountains
… yes I think it sounds crazy … but however … I would like to live (safely) through one winter … in an old cottage … with a warming fire place … and windows with views … to see the furious sea moving these giant boulders …
Like living in ‘the power of nature’ … I would write that winter … and probably draw pictures too.
Oh these interesting islands … Japan … Orkney … Gotland in Sweden … and you guessed Galapagos, Tahiti … or did you mean Haiti? … so far away …
… yes so far away … where to I am dreaming about … and you are trying to figure out … there you find a mix of nature … the power of nature … the beauty of nature … its peoples creativity … and something more … I find important … for mind and living …
A completely change from now.
Would you like to … have the guts to … completely … change your life?
one life – a seed
among all the other – how
grow well together
one option – living by/in nature
slowly erasing – the other
I always strive to make – my HAIKU and my TANKA – with more than one possible interpretations.
On our Scotland journey my youngest daughter wrote a story about ”Oban”. While I – as always – on travel … made up my life if living ”here” …

In old church, Orkney.
Carpe Diem #1143 Edo, ancient Tokyo.
I think true friendship is great. Maybe also rare. Friendship between people I mean. Friendship with an animal is different. A dog is always loyal and faithful. You will never experience betrayal together with your dog.
being there
whenever – for both
and each

My grandchild and one of my giant schnauzers late 90th.
Carpe Diem: #1129 friendship.
artistic work
when less is more – talkative
naive the best

Grandmother by W
Inspired by Captured by Lize Bard.
Mitt första minne … eller … mitt tidigaste minne … det jag kommer ihåg som allra yngst … var när min lillasyster föddes. På den tiden fick bara förstföderskor föda på BB. Både jag och min lillasyster föddes hemma i vår bostad.
Jag var då tre år och förstod att något spännande skulle hända. Jag ville vara med och hängde därför precis utanför dörren till rummet där mamma låg. Försökte kika in genom nyckelhålet och försökte få en glimt när någon öppnade dörren. Jag fick ju inte gå in. Min storasyster hade fått i uppgift att få bort mig därifrån och sysselsätta mig. Hon var åtta år då. Det gick inte.
söndagen i juli
en liten flicka föddes
min lillasyster
Det bestämdes att pappa skulle ta min storasyster och mig ut till Evedal och bada.
Kvar var mamma och barnmorskan.
Sedan slutade minnet.
Vem som är den nyfödda lillasystern syns nog.

Elder Sister, my Mother 80 this day, younger Sister and me
Skrivpuff: Första.
jag vill skriva
brev till mina barnbarn
jag vill skriva ofta
och göra dem glada
jag skriver i det fria
om det dagliga
ute i världen
klistrar på märken
inuti och utanpåKommer de fram?
Hur lång tid tar det denna gången?
Postgången!
Skrivpuff: Störning.
Limelight – Gheorghe Zamfir
ancient wings
bringing the roots back
for safe hearts
Carpe Diem: The Holy Bible.
More holy to me is my family and my roots. I have done a lot of genealogy. I can go back to early 16oo. It is so interesting.
My father’s mother‘s father’s father – Peter Spjuf – bought this Bible 1849. He was a soldier and married Elin 1833 … and her farm since in my part of Sweden the daughters also inherited equal as sons (different from the rest of Sweden at that time).