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Arctic Circle – In Love

I always fall in love with great artistry … latest was at Vigadó in Budapest during the concert ”Arctic Circle”. I immediately fell in love with the conductor and violinist John Storgårds. It was incredible and fantastic how he held and pulled the instruments and tunes in his hands. Like he controlled transparent strings to each instrument in the orchestra.

wondering about
how passionate your heart is
in artistry measured

I was so fascinated by his great music artistry and enjoyed the event right into my bones and spine. So now I am in love with John Storgårds.

Sounds of the Arctic Circle The Lapland Chamber Orchestra in concert. Conductor and violinist John Storgård.

Daily prompt: Measure.

Cannot deny I was first!

Now … when getting myself another domain on Internet … I cannot help thinking about my Internet journey …

I cannot … and I will never deny … that I was first on Internet about #mobbning … Isn’t it cool!!! My page is still there … but not updated for many years … that html-tapping …

it’s really cool
thinking about old html times
back twenty one years at least

… still on my way … on Internet … with my project called … *blogfia* … being almost everywhere …

Crazy Art by me - Thinking about All My Rooms in Mind.

Daily Prompt: Denial.

Passport to Spring

Just a wonderful day today … in Lund … Sweden … All the students were out in the city … enjoying the sun … some with a bottle of wine …

all the chatting
like ripple on the sea surface
when eyes are shut

… in the centre square … like a passport into the spring …
…. where I too …. enjoyed the sun.

Daily Prompt: Passport.

Existerande Undring om Existens

En existerande undring … om jordens existens …

snabb uträkning
i evolutionens ändliga – spår
lott i livet

… som sagt … en dag tar det naturligtvis slut … undrar bara på vilket sätt …

Skrivpuff: Lott.

Gate Needed

Idag hade jag inget att skriva … i min politiska blogg … trodde jag … och tänkte att det får improviseras … eftersom jag inte ville bryta i utmaningen … #blogg100 … med inlägg varje dag i 100 dagar… så fick jag ett mail …

sometimes
a gate is strongly needed
to block hackers

… någon hade försökt logga in på den sidan och blivit avstängd. Jag fick bra information … IP nummer mm … denna gången från Kina. Så jag avslöjade det i blogginlägget.

Första gången var det kurdiska hackare … de lyckades … tog bort två av mina inlägg och lade in sitt meddelande … för jag hade inte tillräckligt skydd … skaffade en ‘grind’ och därför lyckades inte Kineserna.

Kan ngn fatta vadan detta intresse för min lilla blogg bland alla i världen?!

Skrivpuff: Grind.

We have a dream

I went to Lund Art Hall today because I wanted to see the photo exhibition ”We have a dream”. Wonderful photo portraits all of them. Only one I didn’t like and also didn’t understan why it was there. I will tell you in the end of my post about this.

It was strong feelings when reading about these fantastic humans. So strong I couldn’t see and read about all of them so I must go back another day. Actually I often go to the Art Hall.

culture in life
feelings in every cell – strong
soul of human art

Two heroes Yeonmi Park from North Korea …

…and Nadia Murad from Irak

So strong women!
I remember when I first heard about the yazidi women and how they were treated I wrote a poem …

sisters holding hands
were brutally torn apart
the cold knife spoke death

… after reading this.

When I saw Jan Eliasson 2nd in UN I thought he should be changed …. and that Anders Kompass should be there in his place! Anders Kompass did a great thing for the abused children – abused by UN soldiers. Jan E didn’s stand up for Anders K or for the children!
What has Jan Eliasson done except being true to his political party in Sweden!!!!

The Snail Walk

awakened in early light
your breath beside – a soft breeze
dove purring in delight

Today is the World Poetry Day … so I have been busy … though tired … and I don’t know why. Didn’t go to the Philosophy Cirkel tonight but I bought a ticket for my eldest grandchild so we will go together to Budapest soon. I’m so looking forward this.

engine of energy
starting the dolphins jump
soon followed
the solitary swimming
always leads to company

In the morning breeze … it starts …

in silent content
morning breeze starts
with a sigh in end

… and I remembered my haiku about the snail … that popped up before sleep … and … was still there … in the morning …

a lovely breeze
carried along the night
by my dream

… my snail haiku …

Carpe Diem #1177 Theme Week Hafiz (3)
morning breeze.

På Flykt i Fantasin

the snail walk
live more in your moves
than reach the goal

Jag somnade med denna vers i huvudet igår. Var för trött för att gå upp och skriva ner den. Funderade mycket på hur jag skulle komma ihåg den. Tänkte på minnesträning jag läst om. Koppla saker till platser.
-Kan jag koppla snigel till kaffelagandet? undrade jag och tänkte …

… laga kaffe … snigel … kaffeautomaten …snigel … kaffefilter … snigel … kaffe … snigel … kaffe …

Jag vaknade som vanligt och längtade efter mitt kaffe …. snigel … kaffe … snigel …

Det fungerade!

en liten tanke
på flykt i fantasin
min poesi

I mitt liv numera … händer det ofta att verser och haiku poppar upp … på de mest lustiga platser … i tid och otid … det är ofta riktigt underhållande …

det blixtrar till
pressfoten trampar stygn
en kråkspark

BR poetry - My Kiss

Skrivpuff: Världspoesins dag 21 mars.

My Love!

standing strong
in full bloom dressed purple
my heart bow

My feelings for nature and reading the post … the haiku was strong and wanted to be presented first. And I just follow my feelings and instincts …

the squirrel
grabs the fir cone in delight
a pulse of love

There are so many kinds of love in nature … a richness … a generosity … sharing … cykling … consensus … collusion … movements …. I will call it pulse.

(sometimes its difficult for me to find the right words, I’m sorry for that, I so wish my English was better)

The pulse of nature … the pulse in nature … the pulse out of nature …the pulse of grows and evolution in nature … that extraordinary energy and power … the pulse … only nature possesses …