Just stones, just a past… someone, just because felt it, wanted to mark it, believed or… maybe was crazy enough or had a bet, or maybe… somebody dared him? Well, you know, in fact we will never know… Still the … Continue reading


Sometimes all I can have is the surroundings. Just because… no miracles in a post box, no prince waiting shaped into a frog… And you know… it is not that bad! Not that bad!!! There are always ducks! And stones … Continue reading

Feed me!!!

“Feed me!!! With new dreams, new nightmares, new how to think. Feed me!!! With new thoughts, new pictures, touche me a lot. Just feed me, I do not care what you put on this plate, I will it it all, … Continue reading

Drops of colors

The time has changed. Suddenly the green is everywhere… the green and blue are main colors, and somehow it gets boring finally. But then all those amazing petals appears. All those drops, tears… Tiny smiles… … Continue reading

Roads and paths

Yup we got roads… I mean rather good ones me thinks. For cars and all those machines… which I am not familiar with. And we have paths for people and bicycles. For souls and dreams too… And the sea… which … Continue reading


Sundays are so special on Bornholm. So family… so warm, and funny. Parents have time to play with kids, and everything is so… normal. On Sundays I like to get lost in the woods. Looking for something new, something unseen. … Continue reading