Friday, September 28, 2012

random/sweden, part 5


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tvära kast, as we say in swedish. from one country to the other, the essence of life is usually the same, no matter where you go, but all the various details around that essence can be so completely different. it is mind blowing, all over again. and between one place and the other there is this me (and a few other things, too :), and i stay somewhat the same, apart from which side become more or less enhanced? question mark. because who knows and it doesn’t really matter after all. 

wishing you a lovely weekend!


annton beate Schmidt said...

your sweden looks so inviting and warm to me. the first shot especially fills me with hope!

Yaelian said...

Mums,kanelbulla:) Ha en härlig veckoslut du med!

Rachel said...

we don't always act like it, but humans are all family after all.
beautiful captures, as always.


Patrice A. said...

abrupte verschuivingen
het is zoals je zegt
in essentie hetzelfde
de details maken het anders
ik vind het mooi te zien
en te lezen hoe jij
daarmee omgaat

fijn weekend!

nathalie et cetera said...

I enjoy your Sweden posts a lot, especially this one! Love the first photo!

Nichole said...

gorgeous photos. i love love love that first one!

Patrice A. said...

de twee foto's die je van de woonbeurs fijn vindt zijn kaarten
als je me je adres geeft
stuur ik er een naar je toe

Patrice A.

Ariane Reichardt said...

Dear Sara,
we take us with us, doesn't matter whereto.
And we comes in contact with other energies, traditionen, mentalities, influences.

Beautiful images!

Kisses and hugs, sis :)

♥ w o o l f ♥ said...

you're not kidding, meeting strangers just the once is mind blowing. some of them are imprinted in the mind forever. anyway.
have been happy traveling alongside on this update.
you found the beetroot hummus recipe? good.

Marieke said...

Mooie foto's. Echt een vintage-look. Ik wil ook wel een keertje naar Zweden :)

martita said...

dear sarita. as usual reading your words and looking at your pictures touch me. i really like your thoughts about the essence of life, being the same wherever you go, but everything around being different. are you back in israel? i'm still walking around the streets of this new city, which has just become my home for this year, trying to unveil its rhythm and understand its atmosphere. do you know this band? he's from sweden. i'm going to a concert of him next friday :).
sending you lots of kisses and warmth in the night.

sarapirat said...

beate, hope indeed, it was a hopefull moment, a thin line between pain and pleasure for my grandmother.

yaelian, mmmm!

rachel, so right, we are all part of this big one. love back!

patrice, dat klingt mooi, in het nederlands! en wat leuk, ik ga je straks mailen...liefs!

nathalie, thank you, makes me happy, your words!

nichole, thank you so much! and welcome here!

ariane, and i always wonder if there is that one right place for us. for our energies. or if in the end of the day it does not really matter, but it is about the how again, just like so often.?! hugs and kisses to you too!

woolf, yes i did find the recipe! thanks! waiting for the beets to jump up in the garden..mmmm...lately i am all into horseradish soup, spicy and creamy, yum!

marieke, ja, het is leuk in zweden! :) echt een aanrader...

martita, i wrote you an email earlier when i read this comment! i am back in israel...trying to find my balance again! besos!

fröken L said...

Älskade farmor! Vilken fantastisk bild på henne, skulle gärna vilja rama in den om jag får?

Så tomt här utan dig...

Älskar dig och saknar dig!

Iris Vank said...

Die een-na-laatste foto is zooo mooi! Mooi gezegde ook.

till-vidas-ara said...

att ta med sig själv över allt. det enda man verkligen har..alltid, alla delar av en själv. och jag alltid på samma stä så många jag..kan jag tänka ibland. har varit ett förkylt jag nu. inte så kul jag..bättre dagar kommer. alltid fint här med dig..

kramar Lycke

Anne said...

altijd zoveel verhalen in jouw foto's. mooi!

sarapirat said...

frkn l, ja det far du! vill jag kanske sjalv ocksa gora..nagon dag nar jag har storre vaggar...

iris, dat is mijn mooie oma! :)

lycke, ja alla dom dar pusselbitarna utav oss sjalva.fantastiskt vilket brokigt pussel vi blir! ar! kramar

anne, wat fijn dat je verhalen vindt...soms weet ik niet. of het iets zegt of maar bla bla bla is...ook qua fotos.

et lille oejeblik - a little moment said...

i love your random sweden. when when when will you be in tlv again?