reconnecting

       

hello there! i reconnected with my cable and the leg is still hanging on down there while my head is floating on top and i have missed you guys from the blog-world but it probably wasn’t for nothing that i forgot my cable. just like nothing is for nothing but there is always a reason behind the things that happen.

and i have been in germany and the netherlands and the sun was shining and the trees where lush and green and no matter where you travel you take yourself with you.

thank you all for your sweet comments while i was gone, they always make me very happy!

disconnected

arrived in the lowlands but forgot my cable to the laptop *63%remaining* and seem to have dislocated something in my leg. i will be back when things are a little bit back in place.

love to all of you. ♥

14+3

     

life signs. translation. backyards. plates. dreams. preoccupations. pages. traces. sugar. chains.

easier to digest

hi again. didn’t want to leave you with dead birds and devouring cats. even though that is part of it, aswell. bye again.

3x

hey.

bye.

voor de nederlanders

  

di 19 & wo 20 april om 21.00 hebben wij voorstellingen in theater kikker in utrecht. misschien zie ik jullie daar?

kijk hier voor verder informatie!

bokbrev

i received a book in the mailbox. the weeping willow. but then in swedish. from dearest elisabeth. she made my day. again.

elisabeth, jag läser och smakar på rytmen. tusen tack för ditt fina bokbrev. jag blir så glad. och lyckades inte glömma att du skickat något (längtade), men däremot lyckades jag glömma att kuveret var brevet. så jag läste mellan raderna igen och hittade små meddelanden ifrån dig. tills det att minnet hann ifatt…

9.4

  

i wish i could talk rather than write.

wish you a great week. love&kiss.

you gotta drive all night just to feel like you’re ok

    

beck is supporting my mood and i fell in love with a magnolia tree. it is so much easier to be in love with trees after all.

road tripping and such

   

today we went for a road trip and dipped our toes in the cold ocean and drank plenty of wine on the piazza and the pigeons peed (?) on our heads and i wait for the luck it will (supposedly) bring. i wish i could fold my parents into neat little piles between the skirt i found on the flea market today and the too warm clothes i brought with me, that way i could take them with me back ‘home’.

buonanotte.

postcards from italy

     

you can listen to the song while watching. i am in italy and my parents are here and there  is nothing like parents in this world. to make you feel just warm and in the right place. no matter what.

today i walked plenty, ate marvelous, had too many tasty coffees *when in rome, do as the romans, right?* and tried to find my balance on a diagonal stage/ inside a diagonal mind. i can’t sleep at night cause my head is on fire. but i guess having a head on fire can’t be too bad when you are in italy.

bacio.