Wonder where the rest of that hawser is? Somewhere out on the seven seas. In storms and lull. Does it know that it left a bit of itself on the dock?
Did a sailor tosse it overboard? Broken and rejected at the bottom of ‘le grand blue’. Hiding place for Barracudas and Mermaids.
Not all questions will get an answer, ha de Gött!
Same scene different light, orchestrated by the sun and the clouds. Do you see the same things, and get the same feel from the three pictures?
Our minds play trick on us to makes a quick judgement call. That is part of our survival instinct. Today we need to be more careful to who’s pointing the light. If we don’t stop and look we can easily be lead astray.
Always be source critical, it’s critical. Ha de Gött!
Hello my friends, I’m the friendly grey tractor. A bit ruffed up and corrosion in my paint but still going strong. I go under the nickname Grålle, Gray Horse.
Brum, brum, ha de Gött!
Ha de Gött!
Vintage tractors ploughing in the autumn sun.
Be a cultivated cultivator, ha de Gött!
Sea rescue passing Väcker lighthouse in full storm.
Ha de Gött!
Fluffy clouds playing follow-the-leader over a small bay in Sannäsfjorden, ha de Gött!
Colorful leaf resting on its way to the ground. Ha de Gött!
Fading from green to yellow and long shadows. The cows have eaten all the grass and gone home. One more layer of clothes as the wind is getting colder, but the sun is still warm when it find an opening in the cloudy skies.
Get dressed for success, ha de Gött!
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