måndag 29 juli 2013
fredag 12 juli 2013
onsdag 10 juli 2013
tisdag 9 juli 2013
måndag 8 juli 2013
Foto 140, Tema 6. Angenäm
Det här är en väldigt angenäm bok att läsa! Välskriven med många detaljer som ger en större insyn och förståelse för karaktärerna i boken.
Även denna soliga sommarmorgon är väldigt angenäm då jag sitter på min uteplats och njuter av en kopp kaffe Cecilia Lunds funderingar i boken.
Funderar även över den angenäma känslan av att kunna förlora mig in i böckernas värld igen. Det fanns en tid då detta var komplett omöjligt, då jag efter ett besök vid den berömda "väggen" inte kunde uppbringa tillräckligt med lugn och ro känsla för att ens plocka upp en bok.
Och jag som alltid älskat att läsa!
Man skulle kunna tro att det är tack vare skolan som jag lärt mig läsa och det är på ett sätt helt korrekt. Däremot är det min fars förtjänst att jag som 7 åring förstod att jag mycket väl kunde använda dessa kunskaper till att läsa Kalle Anka tidningen på egen hand.
Och det var där allt börja, med Kalle Anka tidningen.
söndag 7 juli 2013
Foto 135, Tema 185. Låttitel
The skies were pure and the fields were green
And the sun was brighter than it's ever been
And the sun was brighter than it's ever been
When I grew up with my best friend Kenny
We were closest than any brothers than you ever knew
It was always summer and the future called
We were ready for adventures and we wanted them all
And there was so much left to dream
And so much time to make it real
But I can still recall the sting of all
The tears when he was gone
They said he crashed and burned
I know I'll never learn
Why any boy should die so young
We were racing, we were soldiers of fortune
We got in trouble but we sure got around
There are times I think I see him peeling out of the dark
I think he's right behind me now and he's gaining ground
But it was long ago and it was far away,
Oh God it seems so very far
And if life is just a highway,
Then the soul is just a car
And objects in the rear view mirror
May appear closer than they are
And objects in the rear view mirror
May appear closer than they are
And objects in the rear view mirror
May appear closer than they are
And objects in the rear view mirror
May appear closer than they are
And when the sun descended and the night arose
I heard my father cursing everyone he knows
He was dangerous and drunk and defeated
And corroded by failure and envy and hate
There were endless winters and the dreams would freeze
Nowhere to hide and no leaves on the trees
And my father's eyes were blank
As he hit me again and again and again
I know I still believe he'd never let me leave,
I had to run away alone
So many threats and fears, so many wasted years
Before my life became my own
And though the nightmares should be over
Some of the terrors are still intact
I'll hear that ugly coarse and violent voice
And then he grabs me from behind
And then he pulls me back
But it was long ago and it was far away,
Oh God it seems so very far
And if life is just a highway,
Then the soul is just a car
And objects in the rear view mirror
May appear closer than they are
And objects in the rear view mirror
May appear closer than they are
And objects in the rear view mirror
May appear closer than they are
And objects in the rear view mirror
May appear closer than they are
There was a beauty living on the edge of town
And she always put the top up and the hammer down
And she taught me everything I'll ever know
About the mystery and the muscle of love
The stars would glimmer and the moon would glow
I'm in the back seat with my Julie like a Romeo
And the signs along the highway all said,
Caution! Kids At Play!
Those were the rights of spring and we did everything
There was salvation every night
We got our dreams reborn and our upholstery torn
But everything we tried was right
She used her body just like a bandage,
She used my body just like a wound
I'll probably never know where she disappeared
But I can see her rising up out of the back seat now
Just like an angel rising up from a tomb
But it was long ago and it was far away,
Oh God it seems so very far
And if life is just a highway,
Then the soul is just a car
And objects in the rear view mirror
May appear closer than they are
And objects in the rear view mirror
May appear closer than they are
And objects in the rear view mirror
May appear closer than they are
And objects in the rear view mirror
May appear closer than they are
And objects in the rear view mirror
May appear closer than they are
And objects in the rear view mirror
May appear closer than they are
She used her body just like a bandage,
She used my body just like a wound
I'll probably never know where she disappeared
But I can see her rising up out of the back seat now
lördag 6 juli 2013
torsdag 4 juli 2013
Foto 132, Tema 350. Värme
En liten kall sommarkväll är det enkelt att höja värmen med ett ljus. Det värmer även i hjärtat med levande ljus eftersom det alltid får mig att skänka en tanke till dem jag älskat men som inte längre lever här på jorden. I mitt hjärta finns de kvar och i mina drömmar. <3
onsdag 3 juli 2013
måndag 1 juli 2013
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