tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30062183161830249282024-03-13T13:55:57.611+01:00MiamorMiamorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00266701412576540712noreply@blogger.comBlogger1132125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3006218316183024928.post-79346614508141910162015-12-08T20:22:00.001+01:002015-12-08T20:22:02.406+01:00Årets julegave<p><a href="http://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-y_hkOEx83HY/Vmct1u7QMbI/AAAAAAAAKKE/MK7FU-m0rV8/s1600-h/Ukens%252520dikt%252520Vinter%252520annonse%252520FB%25255B3%25255D.png"><img title="Ukens dikt Vinter annonse FB" style="border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px" border="0" alt="Ukens dikt Vinter annonse FB" src="http://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Lel82ma_L2w/Vmct2MkFGRI/AAAAAAAAKKI/qijiUmfdxpY/Ukens%252520dikt%252520Vinter%252520annonse%252520FB_thumb%25255B1%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="655" height="354" /></a></p> <p><font color="#333333">Dette er årets julegave til den som har alt. </font></p> <p><font color="#333333">I en serie på fire bøker har min gode venn Randi Wågø Aas skrevet vakre vinterdikt og jeg har illustrert med foto.</font></p> <p><font color="#333333">Bestill i dag hos </font><a href="http://ordrike.no"><font color="#ffffff">Ordrike.no</font></a><font color="#333333"> og gled en venn!!</font></p> Miamorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00266701412576540712noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3006218316183024928.post-89306397298569894002015-11-21T17:06:00.001+01:002015-11-21T17:06:27.454+01:00høstvisevers..<p><a href="http://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-jErUf-a6TJw/VlCWf_urALI/AAAAAAAAKJE/dgskS-nDCYU/s1600-h/frosta1%25255B4%25255D.jpg"><img title="frosta1" style="border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px" border="0" alt="frosta1" src="http://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-o3Mr7kP-6Ms/VlCWgpQK-CI/AAAAAAAAKJI/hwHlkcPu8o0/frosta1_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="663" height="456" /></a></p> <p><font style="background-color: #a5a5a5" color="#ffffff">vi er hos hverandre mens dagene vendes <br /></font><font style="background-color: #a5a5a5" color="#ffffff">mot fjernere himmel og lavere ild <br /></font><font style="background-color: #a5a5a5" color="#ffffff">og alt som har feste og hjem under solen <br /></font><font style="background-color: #a5a5a5" color="#ffffff">er med i det store mysteriespill</font></p> <p><font style="background-color: #a5a5a5" color="#ffffff">jeg favner din favn <br /></font><font style="background-color: #a5a5a5" color="#ffffff">og jeg kysser din panne <br /></font><font style="background-color: #a5a5a5" color="#ffffff">og har deg med ømmere tanker enn før <br /></font><font style="background-color: #a5a5a5" color="#ffffff">min elskede jeg har en vise å synge</font></p> <p><font style="background-color: #a5a5a5" color="#ffffff">når fuglene flokkes og trekker mot sør</font></p> <p><font style="background-color: #a5a5a5" color="#ffffff">fra høstvise av einar skjæraasen</font></p> Miamorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00266701412576540712noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3006218316183024928.post-32558766427799742622015-10-31T09:09:00.001+01:002015-10-31T09:09:02.179+01:00disse fargene..<p><a href="http://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-tGHcwF_FSKA/VjR3GnGZO3I/AAAAAAAAKIE/SQhGDFzFd9g/s1600-h/fokstugu64.jpg"><img title="fokstugu6" style="border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; background-image: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px; border-top-width: 0px" border="0" alt="fokstugu6" src="http://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-cHj5vcUw-qk/VjR3HHRGzCI/AAAAAAAAKII/EppBn-EjE8g/fokstugu6_thumb2.jpg?imgmax=800" width="658" height="452" /></a></p> <p><font color="#666666">dovre en vakker senhøstdag i oktober <br />å bli overrasket av tåke og rimfrost i dette vakre landkapet <br />sanselig gave på en torsdag midt i livet</font></p> Miamorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00266701412576540712noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3006218316183024928.post-27077764489996063602015-02-12T22:37:00.001+01:002015-02-12T22:37:07.362+01:00the memory of beauty..<p><a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-ER51SiOqcHU/VN0c_u4JpWI/AAAAAAAAKEE/eFIdSTrGeOs/s1600-h/pite%2525C3%2525A532%25255B4%25255D.jpg"><font color="#cccccc"><img title="piteå32" style="border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px" border="0" alt="piteå32" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-6edFnLxDcbc/VN0dAUmqnaI/AAAAAAAAKEI/WE0o9buT6Gs/pite%2525C3%2525A532_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="656" height="407" /></font></a></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">I hope things are beautiful <br /></font><font color="#cccccc">and if they`re not..then I hope you remember this moment <br /></font><font color="#cccccc">right now when they are <br /></font><font color="#cccccc">because you`ve got to hold up each and every other moment</font><font color="#cccccc">to the moment when things are beautiful and say</font><font color="#cccccc">“look..I told you”</font></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">remember this</font></p> <p><font color="#333333">Iain Thomas</font></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">foto fra luleå november 2011</font></p> Miamorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00266701412576540712noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3006218316183024928.post-68272670020055618882015-01-22T22:15:00.001+01:002015-01-22T22:16:18.874+01:00to be silent<p><a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-XS5Wfo1nEqM/VMFoUDEKZ6I/AAAAAAAAKCA/MRZr6BRBpxM/s1600-h/Oppland%25255B5%25255D.jpg"><img title="Oppland" style="border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px" border="0" alt="Oppland" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-3EGA9O0APlg/VMFoU8KjRRI/AAAAAAAAKCI/G3QcvsObv0s/Oppland_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="657" height="456" /></a></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">be <br /></font><font color="#cccccc">silent enough <br /></font><font color="#cccccc">to hear your life <br /></font><font color="#cccccc">changing</font></p> <p><font color="#666666">fra shauna niequist sin bok bittersweet</font></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">bilde fra et sted mellom brandbu og hov i land i oppland januar 2015</font></p> Miamorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00266701412576540712noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3006218316183024928.post-13550914903446047662014-12-30T18:18:00.001+01:002014-12-30T18:18:02.329+01:00ode to a broken heart<p><font color="#cccccc"><a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-GwqDlwnx0jE/VKLeRKkjMKI/AAAAAAAAKBI/Zishu3MFq4k/s1600-h/vaernes%25255B5%25255D.jpg"><img title="vaernes" style="border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px" border="0" alt="vaernes" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-2tHqeqRJZrE/VKLeR0_R6ZI/AAAAAAAAKBQ/mrKevfJJSlI/vaernes_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="666" height="498" /></a></font></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">sometimes all you have is wanderin' <br />sometimes truth is hard to find <br />it doesn't mean you stop you're searchin' <br />all your journey needs is time</font></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">and you can let your heart get broken <br />'cause there's no heart that time can't mend <br />there was love when your life started <br />and there will be love at the end</font></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">the once</font></p> Miamorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00266701412576540712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3006218316183024928.post-34716990153974404212014-12-28T16:23:00.001+01:002014-12-28T16:24:29.237+01:00grow<p><font color="#cccccc"></font></p> <p><font color="#cccccc"><a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-W_m1EE8B9a4/VKAgbwmuXII/AAAAAAAAKAw/gaGqocZvqLI/s1600-h/solstrand3%25255B4%25255D.jpg"><img title="solstrand3" style="border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px" border="0" alt="solstrand3" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-VCtL17ghMOY/VKAgclAYBKI/AAAAAAAAKA0/Jz8ey9a0IiI/solstrand3_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="653" height="454" /></a></font></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">the practice of art isn’t to make a living.. <br /></font><font color="#cccccc">it’s to make your soul grow</font></p> <p><font color="#666666">kurt vonnegut</font></p> <p><font color="#666666">foto fra solstrand, os desember 2013</font></p> Miamorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00266701412576540712noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3006218316183024928.post-92195730456552383912014-11-14T22:31:00.001+01:002014-11-14T22:31:57.524+01:00den vi er..<p><a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-nwMAuVEnz0A/VGZ0wvqHuaI/AAAAAAAAJ-o/-EDDmKAqJVs/s1600-h/brekken4%25255B4%25255D.jpg"><img title="brekken4" style="border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px" border="0" alt="brekken4" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-BAIpuio5w2w/VGZ0xQOlJ7I/AAAAAAAAJ-s/2Ws9ktDztDY/brekken4_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="661" height="455" /></a></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">ektehet <br />er å hver dag <br />gi slipp på hvem vi tror vi bør være</font></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">og omfavne den vi ER..</font></p> <p><font color="#333333">brenè brown</font> </p> <p><a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-D31Yn7m_FDE/VGZ0x22za_I/AAAAAAAAJ-4/NvR0qHfMhGQ/s1600-h/brekken%25255B3%25255D.jpg"><img title="brekken" style="border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px" border="0" alt="brekken" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-bSyGRScUp10/VGZ0yr10akI/AAAAAAAAJ_A/_rtz2rxf5wc/brekken_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="665" height="453" /></a></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">ekte bilder fra tidlig novembermorgen ved aursund øst for røros</font></p> Miamorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00266701412576540712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3006218316183024928.post-67979706809244729642014-11-11T22:12:00.001+01:002014-11-11T22:12:55.660+01:00safe and sound..<p><a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-cR4uwZe39CY/VGJ7za4NfRI/AAAAAAAAJ-Q/00eXSjrsBLk/s1600-h/havdal1%25255B5%25255D.jpg"><img title="havdal1" style="border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px" border="0" alt="havdal1" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-HAdvvjtmx8o/VGJ71CxQLGI/AAAAAAAAJ-Y/QWu0eGY29K0/havdal1_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="660" height="463" /></a></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">down the cobblestone to the village square <br />while the baker sets his dough <br />I walk our dog in the autumn air <br />but you are on my mind <br />oh, you are on my mind <br /> <br />safe and sound, safe and sound <br />please come home to me</font></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">Home to me..</font></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">solveig leithaug..hør </font></p> <p><font color="#cccccc"><a title="http://www.homecomingmagazine.com/article/solveigs-safe-and-sound/" href="http://www.homecomingmagazine.com/article/solveigs-safe-and-sound/">http://www.homecomingmagazine.com/article/solveigs-safe-and-sound/</a></font></p> <p><font color="#666666">til jentene mine og joakim..gleder meg til jul</font></p> Miamorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00266701412576540712noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3006218316183024928.post-52914716391464844022014-11-01T17:07:00.001+01:002014-11-01T17:07:16.915+01:00a poem..<p><a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-pgMiYs29mIU/VFUFL3LoZ0I/AAAAAAAAJ9w/hAjG_VJyl_s/s1600-h/ringebu4%25255B4%25255D.jpg"><img title="ringebu4" style="border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px" border="0" alt="ringebu4" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-Y9_NQhxuC-0/VFUFMsqC5AI/AAAAAAAAJ94/UZatbHJkSf4/ringebu4_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="664" height="458" /></a></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">when people look at my pictures <br />I want them to feel the way they do <br />when they want to read a line of a poem twice..</font></p> <p><font color="#666666">robert frank</font></p> Miamorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00266701412576540712noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3006218316183024928.post-21564542547191250712014-10-21T20:55:00.001+02:002014-10-21T20:55:32.149+02:00ja takk..<p><a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-WhilFBodb4Q/VEasHD3BY2I/AAAAAAAAJ9Q/4zjYtWs5kv8/s1600-h/devold1%25255B4%25255D.jpg"><img title="devold1" style="border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px" border="0" alt="devold1" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-msppqOZBKJ4/VEasIX-ZMJI/AAAAAAAAJ9Y/a34aQnC5VbY/devold1_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="663" height="456" /></a></p> <p><font color="#ffffff">kraftstasjon</font></p> <p><font color="#ffffff">legger meg snart på lading <br />plug it in..plug it in</font></p> <p><font color="#666666">bilde fra sula kommune og den vakre devoldfabrikken</font></p> Miamorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00266701412576540712noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3006218316183024928.post-65585355821524152752014-10-05T20:27:00.001+02:002014-10-05T20:27:08.222+02:00mye nytt..<p><a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-NJ5HCztHA2g/VDGNdfIdNhI/AAAAAAAAJ80/d5v8M0mJ9SY/s1600-h/elvran%25255B4%25255D.jpg"><img title="elvran" style="border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px" border="0" alt="elvran" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-tGeer42Mwl8/VDGNeHQTg2I/AAAAAAAAJ88/az6SS45sC0o/elvran_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="662" height="414" /></a></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">nytt kamera i 50-årsgave..jippi <br /></font><font color="#cccccc">nytt nabolag, siden vi flyttet til vakre trøndelag i sommer</font></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">fine naboer ser dere..</font></p> Miamorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00266701412576540712noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3006218316183024928.post-18828357204995995672014-07-06T17:38:00.001+02:002014-07-06T17:38:26.904+02:00beautiful pea-green boat..<p><a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-qvavmyY8DrQ/U7ltaq1G7RI/AAAAAAAAJmk/s0sllihRZ0c/s1600-h/hjelmekyrkje1%25255B5%25255D.jpg"><font color="#cccccc"><img title="hjelmekyrkje1" style="border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px" border="0" alt="hjelmekyrkje1" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-EdkKppAldEo/U7ltbcfWBLI/AAAAAAAAJms/97Bfnt8322Q/hjelmekyrkje1_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="661" height="466" /></font></a></p> <p><dt><font color="#cccccc">the owl and the pussy-cat went to sea <br />in a beautiful pea-green boat.. </font></dt></p> <dt><font color="#cccccc">they took some honey and plenty of money <br />wrapped up in a five pound-note.. </font></dt><dt><font color="#cccccc">the owl looked up to the stars above <br />and sang to a small guitar </font></dt><dt><font color="#cccccc">o lovely pussy..o pussy..my love <br />what a beautiful pussy you are.. you are <br />what a beautiful Pussy you are..</font></dt> <p><font color="#666666">edward lear</font></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">bilde fra hjelme i øygarden juli 2014</font></p> Miamorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00266701412576540712noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3006218316183024928.post-1261905245728946632014-06-08T01:04:00.001+02:002014-06-08T01:04:35.604+02:00ytterst i vest..<p><a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-B8Gnlc0LITI/U5OafbdtA6I/AAAAAAAAJlw/NOqJgdYIuuU/s1600-h/tur%2525C3%2525B8y%25255B5%25255D.jpg"><font color="#cccccc"><img title="turøy" style="border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px" border="0" alt="turøy" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-qSsiZ3sQSuc/U5OagWf5d4I/AAAAAAAAJl4/NVdUTmPVziw/tur%2525C3%2525B8y_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="655" height="461" /></font></a></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">ytterst i verden <br /></font><font color="#cccccc">ytterst i vest <br /></font><font color="#cccccc">kan hende du seile di skute <br /></font><font color="#cccccc">kan hende du seile tilfeldig som gjest <br /></font><font color="#cccccc">kan hende du går her i rute..</font></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">uansett trenger du et punkt som er fast <br /></font><font color="#cccccc">der du frakter di skjøre last <br /></font><font color="#cccccc">det er nok at det står der og brenn <br /></font><font color="#cccccc">en trofast gammel venn..</font></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">har du fyr? <br /></font><font color="#cccccc">har du løkte langs din vei <br />har du fyr? <br /></font><font color="#cccccc">et signal om riktig lei <br />ei lampe som gløde i mørket og <br />loser deg ut og frem..</font></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">som tar deg bort og hjemmefra <br /></font><font color="#cccccc">men også tar deg <br />hjem</font></p> <p><font color="#666666">ola bremnes tekst..<a href="http://youtu.be/Rck1uCW50uA"><u><font color="#646b86">hør</font></u></a> og nyt..hekla stålstrenga</font></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">bilder fra ytterstiverden ytterstivest turøy juni 2014</font></p> Miamorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00266701412576540712noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3006218316183024928.post-24828512032647530602014-05-21T20:12:00.001+02:002014-05-21T20:12:35.297+02:00light and silence..<p><a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-YX3UZjurQj4/U3zsf2YqWII/AAAAAAAAJlQ/pBJ3ZX-c3cc/s1600-h/sylt%2525C3%2525B8y3%25255B4%25255D.jpg"><img title="syltøy3" style="border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px" border="0" alt="syltøy3" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-2qe-o4tyFrg/U3zsg5GsC4I/AAAAAAAAJlY/Co07_ULWJyk/sylt%2525C3%2525B8y3_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="661" height="461" /></a></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">whether in daytime or in nighttime <br />I always carry inside <br />a light <br />an the middle of noise and turmoil <br />I carry silence <br />always <br />I carry light and silence..</font></p> <p><font color="#646b86">anna swir</font></p> <p><font color="#666666">bilde fra “vindkjeften” ved syltøy/algrøy</font></p> Miamorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00266701412576540712noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3006218316183024928.post-37188411914968389782014-05-18T22:44:00.001+02:002014-05-18T22:44:39.878+02:00appointment..<p><a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/--xoitnqiH4E/U3kbsp2XeWI/AAAAAAAAJk4/YMtfbD8TNz8/s1600-h/mallo%25255B4%25255D.jpg"><img title="mallo" style="border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px" border="0" alt="mallo" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-L7pFbcuAO0I/U3kbtVA3FbI/AAAAAAAAJlA/SsHmZm9awM0/mallo_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="661" height="457" /></a></p> <p><font color="#ffffff">the present moment <br /></font><font color="#ffffff">is where life can be found <br /></font><font color="#ffffff">and if you don't arrive there <br /></font><font color="#ffffff">you miss your appointment with life..</font></p> <p><font color="#333333">thich nhat hanh</font></p> Miamorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00266701412576540712noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3006218316183024928.post-32676500834689021302014-05-04T00:03:00.001+02:002014-05-04T00:03:23.341+02:00every morning..<p><a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-QcK3s2Hgwxc/U2VnpZ_KdeI/AAAAAAAAJkY/S7AYuIfe6WI/s1600-h/x%25255B4%25255D.jpg"><img title="x" style="border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px" border="0" alt="x" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-6deVJzuu1hQ/U2VnqF0KRtI/AAAAAAAAJkg/MR5_OsBF5uE/x_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="662" height="461" /></a></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">every morning is a fresh beginning <br />listen my soul to the glad refrain <br />and spite of old sorrows <br />and older sinning <br />troubles forecasted <br />and possible pain <br />take heart with the day and begin again…</font></p> <p><font color="#666666">s</font><a href="http://www.nndb.com/people/886/000107565/"><font color="#666666">usan coolidge</font></a></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">hver morgen..noe nytt og ukjent..x</font></p> Miamorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00266701412576540712noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3006218316183024928.post-15871354613324137362014-03-28T19:15:00.001+01:002014-03-28T19:15:27.849+01:00fits right into..<p><a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-UvqMa7pGiz0/UzW8OvjmCnI/AAAAAAAAJjw/2XgZoOWTU-A/s1600-h/small%25255B4%25255D.jpg"><img title="small" style="border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px" border="0" alt="small" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-mfu4odcKH-0/UzW8PYe-4xI/AAAAAAAAJj4/egeyMiZ9d-g/small_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="656" height="454" /></a></p> Miamorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00266701412576540712noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3006218316183024928.post-90538726268572171682014-03-22T14:18:00.001+01:002014-03-22T14:18:57.415+01:00kunsten å høre hjerteslag..<p><a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-LZPrDMFhRZA/Uy2Nu-Z_ghI/AAAAAAAAJjQ/bN3aUqJrHic/s1600-h/helleborum1%25255B4%25255D.jpg"><img title="helleborum1" style="border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px" border="0" alt="helleborum1" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-MhlLdm21aJY/Uy2Nv4-053I/AAAAAAAAJjU/h3vYb63McDM/helleborum1_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="646" height="450" /></a></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">der var den.. <br />hjerteslagene hennes <br />hjertet ditt..jeg hører hjerteslagene dine</font></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">på så stor avstand? hun lo</font></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">tror du meg ikke? spurte han <br />jeg vet ikke..kanskje <br />hvordan høres det ut da?</font></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">vidunderlig..nei, vakrere enn det <br />det høres ut som..jeg kan ikke beskrive det</font></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">du må ha god hørsel..</font></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">ja..nei..jeg er ikke sikker på om det er ørene vi hører med..</font></p> <p><font color="#666666">utdrag fra boka sosm gjorde sterkt inntrykk og anbefales på det aller varmeste <br /></font><font color="#666666">kunsten å høre hjerteslag av jan-phillip sendker</font></p> Miamorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00266701412576540712noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3006218316183024928.post-78121553833963578322014-03-08T10:16:00.001+01:002014-03-08T10:16:00.242+01:00poetry..<p><font color="#ffffff"><a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-k6CzTrdD0cY/Uxrfy_1m-gI/AAAAAAAAJi4/nzov6dDStRQ/s1600-h/klokkarvik3%25255B4%25255D.jpg"><img title="klokkarvik3" style="border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px" border="0" alt="klokkarvik3" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-nbh7NyuLUGY/UxrfzqWnzwI/AAAAAAAAJi8/uXhTpIihLUQ/klokkarvik3_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="650" height="453" /></a></font></p> <p><font color="#ffffff">poetry doesn’t have to rhyme <br /></font><font color="#ffffff">it just has to touch someone </font></p> <p><font color="#ffffff">where your hands couldn’t..</font></p> <p><font color="#666666">anon</font></p> <p><font color="#666666">bilde fra klokkarvik, sund mars 2014</font></p> Miamorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00266701412576540712noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3006218316183024928.post-72077528324954415102014-03-06T21:32:00.001+01:002014-03-06T21:32:45.731+01:00the big picture..<p><a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/--Tl1kz1FOuo/UxjbZD_85cI/AAAAAAAAJig/Luj6TP270Y0/s1600-h/telav%2525C3%2525A5g6%25255B4%25255D.jpg"><img title="telavåg6" style="border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px" border="0" alt="telavåg6" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-AagIMPTKjts/UxjbaDecAJI/AAAAAAAAJio/lagJsVj7ZdI/telav%2525C3%2525A5g6_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="663" height="462" /></a></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">you <br /></font><font color="#cccccc">have to <br /></font><font color="#cccccc">take a step back <br /></font><font color="#cccccc">to see <br /></font><font color="#cccccc">the <font size="5">big</font> picture..</font></p> Miamorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00266701412576540712noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3006218316183024928.post-86452801144817477502014-03-01T15:02:00.001+01:002014-03-01T15:02:18.382+01:00true life..<p><a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-un51G-VYZ-o/UxHoZOWBOdI/AAAAAAAAJh0/NQmFM_yFBww/s1600-h/sund9%25255B5%25255D.jpg"><img title="sund9" style="border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px" border="0" alt="sund9" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-5VMZD5E95yA/UxHoZxNOdcI/AAAAAAAAJh8/ny-9P6jj8kI/sund9_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="662" height="465" /></a></p> <p><font color="#333333">true life <br />is lived <br />when tiny changes <br />occure..</font></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">leo tolstoy</font></p> Miamorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00266701412576540712noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3006218316183024928.post-60455414421629181922014-02-16T20:56:00.001+01:002014-02-16T20:56:09.279+01:00kvilelaus..<p><a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-I7lDxvTOQaw/UwEX0S4TqWI/AAAAAAAAJhU/jdHrHSfF0ck/s1600-h/rusty%25255B4%25255D.jpg"><img title="rusty" style="border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px" border="0" alt="rusty" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-MDsrSS-SGUY/UwEX1iNGt7I/AAAAAAAAJhc/c5BwlegkVyE/rusty_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="651" height="464" /></a></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">for livet er mektig og livet er stort <br />kva skal ein egentleg meine <br />om kva ein no er..og kva ein no gjer <br />kva skal ein eigentlig meine <br />om kva ein no er..og kva ein no gjer <br />det ekje so enkelt å sei det..</font></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">glittertind..leker seg..hør <a href="http://youtu.be/0ur83As8378"><u>her</u></a></font></p> Miamorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00266701412576540712noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3006218316183024928.post-31016230168993701992014-02-03T21:07:00.001+01:002014-02-03T21:07:10.957+01:00utstilling..<p><a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-clrFIN6zGLE/Uu_25qSoaII/AAAAAAAAJgs/tPQswfvyZ3o/s1600-h/montmartre4%25255B4%25255D.jpg"><img title="montmartre4" style="border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px" border="0" alt="montmartre4" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-QhLLWUrt9-M/Uu_27LMEkxI/AAAAAAAAJg0/rTgrJrtXGm8/montmartre4_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="653" height="455" /></a></p> <p><font color="#ffffff">i morgen er det åpning av den første ordentlige utstillinga mi i et galleri <br /></font><font color="#ffffff">velkommen alle dere som har anledning til luftskipet på straume kl.19 <br /></font><font color="#ffffff">utstillinga henger helt til 29.mars <br /></font><font color="#ffffff">det er mest foto, men også noen mixedmedia-bilder</font></p> <p><font color="#ffffff">takk til alle dere som har heiet meg fram</font></p> Miamorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00266701412576540712noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3006218316183024928.post-29230391722498967032014-01-19T10:56:00.001+01:002014-01-19T11:01:08.527+01:00alldeles för kort..<p><a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-FeKz122Uzdo/UtuhPf2DepI/AAAAAAAAJgI/wTBpUsPu500/s1600-h/neshedmarktre%25255B4%25255D.jpg"><img title="neshedmarktre" style="border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px" border="0" alt="neshedmarktre" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-7BSUCoPbwMM/UtuhQClB1UI/AAAAAAAAJgQ/Jp_36-r7M_U/neshedmarktre_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="653" height="455" /></a></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">når dig solen <br />en glimt i sänder <br />ty underbart är kort..</font></p> <p><font color="#cccccc">alldeles för kort</font></p> <p><font color="#666666">utdrag fra povel ramels tekst..underbart är kort.. <a href="http://youtu.be/g1OEPtZL2HI"><u><font color="#666666">hør</font></u></a></font></p> <p><font color="#333333">foto fra nes på hedmarken mars 2012</font></p> Miamorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00266701412576540712noreply@blogger.com2