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


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