
I’m on track
but I newer know
if it is the right
Am I in control
to switch over
to be left or right
Don’t like where the train’s going, take the bus. Ha de Gött!


I’m on track
but I newer know
if it is the right
Am I in control
to switch over
to be left or right
Don’t like where the train’s going, take the bus. Ha de Gött!


Wait in vain at the baggage claim.
Standing there looking at the suitcases
traveling the forth or fifth round on the conveyor
bound for somewhere else
slowly realizing that in some other airport
far away, there is another poor soul
with the same empty distrusting face
looking at the conveyor in despair
realizing that the underwear
has to be worn inside out tomorrow.
Don’t you hate when this happens, ha de Gött!


the stairway to heaven
a hell to climb
when you reach the top
you’re out of breath
Don’t rush it, you’ll get there. Ha de Gött!


I let this picture of the frozen bay conclude this weeks winter theme.
Dress up, ha de Gött!


Don’t let the snow into your boots, it’s cold. Ha de Gött!


Don’t let life grind you down, ha de Gött!


Time for reflection, ha de Gött!


What is hidden in snow comes out in the thaw, ha de Gött!


Sunday waves, ha de Gött!


A little red boat in the lake Stora Kornsjö, Dalsland Sweden.
Stay ashore when the water is cold, ha de Gött!