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.
Just out of bed, with sticky eye corners and all. Sitting on the couch, wrapped in a blanket, thinking how good a millionaire I would be. It is grey outside. Grå. I don’t have a commun disease in Québec, drawing people to keep a close track of the upcoming weather. People here visit weather websites,…… Continue reading Shower day (not international)
I woke up early this morning, which isn’t like me. I already knew it would be a weird day. As I sat with my tablet, like others take the newspaper, I noticed the sorrow that had been in my throat since I had opened my eyes. I shed a tear, than another… Tears are like…… Continue reading I had a walk in Svendborg…
Cyranny's Cove 