One of my favourite places. The waterfall Älgafallet (translates to Elk fall) half in Norway and half in Sweden. Flowing water is always fascinating, the same but never the same. Like an actor with different faces.
Winter in January, frozen solid in -15°C.
Thaw one week later in +5°C. The flood was so high I could not get any closer.
Late summer and early autumn in +15°C with a good flow after a wet summer.
Just go with the flow, ha de Gött!
Sometimes Forestry Ulle walks the streets like an ordinary man, ha de Gött!
A sunset for your Sunday, ha de Gött!
Shy lingonberries hiding behind the moss. Who I’m I to be the big bad wolf to eat the them.
Don’t ever take more than you need, ha de Gött!
Patience and concentration. Keeping that straight line.
There’s no dinner without farmers, ha de Gött!
She walks alone into the sunset
seeking shelter for the night
from the cold wind
Mu, ha de Gött!
Cows grazing as the sun sets behind the hills.
Autumn vibe, ha de Gött!
All naked it stands in the hidden valley of oak trees. Covered by the branches of the tree behind. Almost as a motherly protection.
This place has a very special vibe. Mystical and calm almost scary. The old oak trees stretching their slim branches like dancers to the sky and the sun. It is like the trees like to tell you a story, listen.
It is sometimes hard to see the forest for all the trees, ha de Gött!
A man waiting for the green light at lunch time in Dublin, Ireland.
Don’t check your phone while walking, ha de Gött!
I try to make them flow
bright and clear as the morning
pleasant as a juicy fruit
but they often gets tangled up
stuck in a web of syllables and vowels
winter storage for the spider of self censorship
words
Don’t get tangled up, ha de Gött!
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