Dear Claus, You probably don’t remember me. A little over four years ago, our paths crossed ever so briefly. Yet, the memory of you still lingers in the back of my mind every now and then. I know, it sounds corny, but it is true. That day, I was up with the sun, and…… Continue reading Dear Claus…
I was packing my backpack. Stocking only the essential, not needing more. I was excited, and frightened. I had a blind date with Denmark! Three weeks, a revelation, a turning point. The realization that sometimes, dreams do come true. A dream… captured in a few pictures. Until next time.
I am considering the turquoise water from the edge of Mønsklint… Amazed by the tall majestic trees behind me, and the whiteness of the steep cliffs. The sun, high and shining in the bright blue Danish sky, is warm on my pale skin, but the breeze blows in my hair and gives the day…… Continue reading Wandering minds…
Cyranny's Cove 