On the last leg home. A regional train. Belated. Leaving Nadine in Oslo with her mom. A small bleeding from my heart of the missing. Healing will take place. All will be fine! Re:uniting, soon again, we are! THANK YOU for a great Winter Holiday, my darling! Home to warmth, love and harmony. Norrköping, here I come!
Today I fetced Nadine in Arvika over the day, and we got home by 5.30pm. I have reactivated somewhat lifestreaming more frequent, and shared full day through Facebook with checkins and photos, which I auto-syndicated to my Tumblr feed, as an experiment. You can see the Tumblr feed in the sidebar of my blog (or scrolling down beyond the posts if you are on some mobile platforms). Archives fromJuly, shows more than half of posts the last 24 hours! After we arrived in Norrköping, we had dinner, and Nadine shared some belated presents, which she got from a classmate. Much…
Written off the grid at 1337 CEST on the Writer Android App, in the net shadows within the deep green ocean forestry of Värmland: “I am sitting on a train to pick up my daughter in Arvika. Tomorrow, I turn 50 years, according to SpaceLog Tellus. And there, I would like to focus this “statement”. I have defined away the “crisis” moment when counting decades. So irrelevant, unneccesary and stupid to live your life as-if turning these counts of orbital rounds around the sun should define when to really have a crisis in life? Let me tell you this instead:…
I min självpåtagna nyordsutmaning från A till Ö har jag kommit till en utmaning på nästan samma höjd som Q förra året :). Nämligen W! Jag tog dock ett kort steg för att möta den. Genom att öppna upp för alla trädgårdsinnovatörer att komma på en drös med Williamsfrukter! Karin, (my beloved #AkroMom), har en favvosort av päron – och det är Conference. Men när “Williamspäron” kommer på tal. Nope! Icke! Sorgligt nog så var det mest DEN sortens päron som var i chaufförsförmånen i Ekolådejobbet! Chaufförsfruktpåsen. Jo. Och jag var väl heller inte så förtjust i den. Så de hamnade…