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Snow Art

Snow Art

Winter decided to head back north but we managed to create some art in the melting snow on Sunday. Today they are all melted away. It was a fun time together with my son and his cousin.

Stay cool, create. Ha de Gött!

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Dance, dance

Dance, dance

First dance competition since Covid-19 and my sons first competition in Cha-cha and Jive. Also the first time for me to take photos of dancers. The family has some ten years experience in the dance halls. Both sons competing, but then it was the Rock’n’Roll dances. Back then my wife held the camera for the still images and I was in charge of the video camera. So yesterday was same, same but different.

Dance like there’s no tomorrow, ha de Gött!

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Bad luck

Bad luck

Stupid, silly, dumb, foolish, fool, idiotic, imbecile, fatuous, daft, doltish, sappy, goofy, rattle-headed, nit-witted. I could go on and on with word describing (other) peoples lack of intelligence. Languages are usually full of these words. But people are not stupid!

They just have bad luck when they think!

People make mistakes, be forgiving. Ha de Gött!

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Guitar

Guitar

Picked up, his guitar today
wrapped my hand around its neck
slide my fingers along the strings

Picked up, his guitar today
scuffed up frets from his music
finger tips on his favorite chords

Picked up, his guitar today
the weight in my lap
heavy, as my silent heart

Picked up, his guitar today

Cherish the music in your life, ha de Gött!

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Beach life

Beach life

The water surface shimmers with green and blue. Waves break, softly against the yellow and brown sandy beach. A small splash as water hit a stone embedded in the soft sand. One lonely seagull lands gracefully in the water, to check the visitor out. Driftwood washed up by the latest storm. Private beach, time for a skinny-dip.

8°C in the air and 8°C in the water. I already got a cold so I stayed on the beach. Ha de Gött!

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Green Stone

Green Stone

There is a special, magical place. An oak and linden tree forest on the north side of a ridge. Autumn leaf softly swirl down to the ground from the tall trees. Dry leafs on the ground rustle around your feet as you walk. In the crown of the majestic trees, the south west wind makes a whooshing sound.

On the ground it is silent and still, so silent you can touch it. Smell it. Feel it. There under green blankets of moss the trolls sleeps until night comes. A woodpecker makes a knocking sound trying to find food in a dead oak branch. All is well and your soul is renewed.

Listen to the sound of silence, ha de Gött!

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