
Golden field of barley outside Tvååker in Halland region, Sweden.
Reap what you sow, ha de Gött!


Golden field of barley outside Tvååker in Halland region, Sweden.
Reap what you sow, ha de Gött!


Sun sets and evening calmness spreads over boats sheltered in the natural harbor. Under watch from the grumpy old mountain troll.
Tomorrow is another day, ha de Gött!


A rose bush hidden from the winds in a gorge.
With the suns love a seed can become a rose, ha de Gött!


Driftwood on the sea of life
floating with currents and winds
ups and downs cycling waves
now let me rest on the beach
reflect before next storm
Planning is everything, plans are useless. Ha de Gött!


Mysterious in the evening sky
reflecting the light of day
scar faced towards the sun
eternal dance earth sun and moon
It’s okay to howl, ha de Gött!


Look through the cracks
on the other side can be
a guide to your better self
Aim for your best but be yourself, ha de Gött!


Hold on to your hats, ha de Gött!


Sunset behind the Lotsutkik Hällsö, ha de Gött!


I was waiting for the sun rays to hit the cliff Havsten in the distance. Clear skies over the ocean and clouds over the inland got my hopes up when I climbed the hill. After two hours in the freezing wind and when the ants started to chew on me I had to give up.
Patience is a virtue but not when you turn blue, ha de Gött!


Relentlessly grinding
Relentlessly standing firm
Relentless dance of the elements
knock you
rock you
relentlessly relentless
Join the dance, ha de Gött!