my wish too
stay in your arms – forever
in blue-bayou
Inspired by Not leaving by Lize Bard.
Inte så Tänd på
Nu precis när jag läste utmaningen ”turas om” tänkte jag …
-Går det att turas om med sig själ?
-Hur går det i så fall till?
… allting går ju … bara man är tillräckligt fantasifull … vill jag tro … och leva efter …
Om jag till exempel måste städa och samtidigt har en spännande bok som vill bli läst … då kan jag turas om med mig själv …
Med mitt inre borde – städa … och mitt fria (lust) bejakande – läsa …
Fast egentligen är jag nog inte så tänd på att turas om med mig – bara med den ena delen i så fall.
Skrivpuff: Turas om.
Wild – C’est la Vie
Today I have had a ‘free’ day. Nothing at all in my schedule. I love these days too. No problem to fill them. I take it slow and easy. Today I slept … well I wont tell you how long! Then I had my brunch with black coffee, seed crackers and goat cheese. Did some ‘musts’ and many more ‘lusts’.
At last I understood it was time for a hot bath. Sadly it wasn’t as hot as I wanted. Have to speak to the machine a bit more determined. Trying very hard to understand it after new circulation pump.
Put on an old list on Spotify. Didn’t get inspired – the three first tunes were oldies now boring – but then it happened …
tricky old
tapping on my heart – release
hips in rhythm
… This old heart of mine with Rod Stewart version with Ronny Wood. Now I’m in right mood. Then Sonny & Cher perfect for the mermaid. Every inch of the body wants to have a work through. Especially in hot water. Soft light. Today with a cup of tea. And my music.
My kind of work ut.
kissing ‘n hugging
all that a body wants
you must give
Ha ha … Chuck wants to cheer me up. He knows exactly how to do it!
swinging the best
all times – c’est la vie – now
being a teen again
I’m working and swaying – feeling my best – mind and body totally free. Lost and happy. Free and flying. My thoughts are my surfing boards.
finding that special
wave in mind to jump on board
riding the other waves
What can I say more … breathe … Every Breath you Take … breathe … surf and breathe …
in the right age
just in the right time
waiting – for you
I’m ready …
I grab the plug … and let the water out … and …
no – not now
the hand shower went wild
simply the best
Now I die … totally wild too … thinking about one of my favorit dancer – Clare Turton (short dark hair) – dancing in Tinas show. She is just …. I die again … wildest ever … Live version … of course! (Clare Turton not in this version.)
Writing the Thinking
I just loved this episode Chèvrefeuille! And I also find Basho the master of masters when it comes to haiku. Oh what a wonderful place he came from. Would love to visit Mie Prefecture.
rocky beauty
in surrounding waves – connection
eternity to see/a
I could also write …
beauty rocks
the power of creation – nature
for hearts
Lack of nature …
That’s a real problem in our world! …. I think … young people more interesting in their smartphones … tapping tangents … playing video games … often about battles … but also building societies … in that technic world … totally lost from the real … such a loss …
What will happen with the field of relations … ability to make close human relationships … ”I wonder … wonder I do” ….
However I am sure the young people will get skills in special fields and that their brains find corners waiting to be developed … which are more or less sleeping in our brains …
I am just as sure about how happy I am for my connection to nature. Half of me grown up in a city – with my parents – the other half growing up in nature in the deepest forest – with my aunt and uncle. My uncle was my master …. life and living, creativity, imagination, intelligence, smart solutions, philosophy, attention about what’s got real value, … I am so thankful!
walking life’s track
covered with spruce and pine – needles
in pace with ants
And from other point …
living life
in that square box – only
games flashing minds
I am amazed about how short periods – here and there – during a lifetime can characterize and form ones personality. I know very well what has influenced me during life.
What has influenced Basho – delivered from him to us … to enjoy and find so inspiring … that’s … his … ”eternal life” … one influence to another … isn’t it beautiful …
(… but I know it also has a dark side … that influences … making life so hard for some … not to forget … )
I love thinking and writing … or … for me … I think … writing the thinking … with a big smile …
Carpe Diem #1162 Ueno Iga Province,
birthplace of Basho.
Strings in the Theory
bewildering thoughts
flying across ‘n around – everything
like strings in the theory
Ps. I’m a bit fascinated about the String Theory. Though I don’t understand all of it. But it suits my way of thinking … explaining some odd things happening … ex … when a thought of mine … enter that string … flying away … meeting another string … their talking … then coming back to me … with a message … 😉
Inspired by New Journey by Lize Bard.
Not for Me
Inte Tråkig i Alla Fall!
en djup suck
följt av många fler – värst
vad tråkigt
Ja så kändes det precis – från och med den andra delen – och hela vägen mot slutet. Det var en speciell dansföreställning. En speciell koreograf. Fast – är inte alla koreografer speciella? Jag tror de vill vara det – i alla fall. Alla konstnärer vill nog vara speciella. Fast – kanske inte Lars Lerin. Han kryper omkring inne i sig själv på ett så underbart öppet sätt.
Jag vill också vara speciell!
Inte tråkig i alla fall.
Skrivpuff: Tråkigt.
While Facing
I turn my back
on Buddha and face
the cool moon
I think … you can turn your back … or face it … you can be in control … or be controlled … and of course you can be out of control too. But that’s not so interesting … not now and here … anyway.
while facing
the subject of interest – closer
linnea borealis bloom
Linnea Borealis – a small very beautiful flower named after Carl von Linné. Both of them from my home areas and the flower is the flower of my landscape – Småland. A forest landscape. In my aunt and uncle’s forest we could find the rare flower. But we didn’t pick it. My uncle always said: Flowers look much better where they grow! … meaning not in a vase on a table. Wonder if it’s why I seldom by flowers ….?
How free are you … honestly … ? Are you – yourself – setting limits … or somebody else? That’s something for everybody to find out, I think. How do you want to live your life?
Sometimes …. when I study young people and couples focused – or seem to be living – in their iPhones … I wonder … Do they get jealous? It’s so much about ‘the self’ and ‘self-doings’ … and commenting other ‘self-doings’ …
Does she get jealous? Does he get jealous? Are they giving each other freedom? Do they trust each other?
”I wonder …. wonder I do ….” … always thinking a lot about people and their behaviour.
brittle bridges
in the lush of greenery – listen
a raven warns
Tonight’s dance performance was … well the first part outstanding, unique and very creative. I was totally lost when the boxer entered the dark scene in his boxing shorts and a glittering cape over his shoulders. Headlights flashing in a slow mood. The boxer made moves like in slow motion. Showing the struggle in life. Wow this is so strong – wow. Fantastic choreography.
While the other parts … well I only wanted to leave and go home … perhaps I tell about it in another post.
… poor dancers … to be in an odd choreographers hand … and has to do what he’s got in his mind to be expressed … in this case it was a man … for sure!
Carpe Diem #1161 Matsuyama
City birth-place of Shiki.
B_ live 