Nå tennes tusen julelys
det stråler rundt vår jord,
og himlens stjerner blinker ned
til liten og til stor.
det stråler rundt vår jord,
og himlens stjerner blinker ned
til liten og til stor.
torsdag 23. desember 2010
søndag 19. desember 2010
Skywatch
http://skyley.blogspot.comWhose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
tirsdag 14. desember 2010
søndag 12. desember 2010
lørdag 11. desember 2010
The Road
On this road there are no godspoke men. They are gone and I am left and they have taken with them the world. Query: how does the never to be differ from what never was?fredag 10. desember 2010
torsdag 9. desember 2010
Skywatch
For a brief moment a dull afternoon, this wonderful sky appeared out of nowhere. No need
for Photoshop when reality is this good!
For more sky pictures:
http://skyley.blogspot.com
for Photoshop when reality is this good!
For more sky pictures:
http://skyley.blogspot.com
onsdag 8. desember 2010
søndag 5. desember 2010
Mountains
Undrer meg på hva jeg får å se
over de høye fjelle?
Øyet møter nok bare sne.
Rundt omkring står det grønne tre,
ville så gjerne over;-
tro, når det reiser vover?
Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson
Circle of life
When you were born, you cried
and the world rejoiced.
Live your life
so that when you die,
the world cries and you rejoice.
White Elk
and the world rejoiced.
Live your life
so that when you die,
the world cries and you rejoice.
White Elk
fredag 3. desember 2010
søndag 28. november 2010
Sunset
Tro ikke frosten som senker en fred av sne i ditt hår. Alltid er det på jorden et sted tidlig vår. Tro ikke mørket når lyset går ned i skumringens fang. Alltid er det på jorden et sted soloppgang.
lørdag 27. november 2010
torsdag 25. november 2010
Windmill
A fellow that lives in a windmill has not a more whimsical dwelling than the heartof a man that is lodged in a woman....
søndag 21. november 2010
lørdag 20. november 2010
onsdag 17. november 2010
fredag 5. november 2010
tirsdag 2. november 2010
fredag 29. oktober 2010
tirsdag 26. oktober 2010
søndag 25. juli 2010
søndag 27. juni 2010
mandag 21. juni 2010
søndag 20. juni 2010
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