Secret message written on the rock. A message from mother nature to take better care of her. Like spoiled children we ask for more, more, more. But she is blue, the only one in the solar system.
Reduce, reuse, recycle, ha de Gött!
Walking in the soft green moss with the rustling leafs from last year around my feet. In the old culture landscape where nature slowly reclaims its territory in a wild softness. The bird song cacophony, warns of the one eyed intruder disturbing the mating calls.
Go green, ha de Gött!
It was just one of those nights. The still but cold spring evening. Bird song that filled the air. So silent that you can hear the buds pop and the grass grow. Sun kissing the tree tops in a gentle caution to the coming night cold. Stillness, just stillness.
Cherish the moment, ha de Gött!
The navigation mark ‘Vakupp’ in sunset. I left work early today to make time for some photos. Finally after several weeks of clear skies there were some clouds. Clouds just brings more life to a picture. Wind is picking up and I got that fantastic splash as a bonus.
Mark the way to the light, ha de Gött!
Rise up and shine
Show off your might
Prance in the mirror
Hang on for the spinn
The spinn of time
Just wasting time, ha de Gött!
Waves pushed up to fountains over the shallows.
Navigare necesse est, ha de Gött!
It has that wet look, ha de Gött!
Sometimes it is just still, even if you’re not sure what is up or down.
The island Killingen in Sannäsfjorden a sunny day in March. Ripples on the surface caused by me sitting on the floating bridge.
Blue can be fantastic, ha de Gött!
Under the protective bush it peeks out. The little shy ‘Blåsippa’ (Hepatica nobilis). Seeking the first warmth of the spring sun.
In English it known by the names Common Hepatica, Livewort, Kidneywort or Pennywort and it can be found all over the Northern Hemisphere. One of the first flowers in the spring.
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes, ha de Gött!
Jokes and puns, they had
Rock hard punch line
Debate words, delivered with
Rock hard punch line
Leg it, outrun the long
Rock hard punch line
Lover, not a fighter, ha de Gött!
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