Showing posts with label Harbour. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Harbour. Show all posts

Sunday, September 9, 2012

Twilight

When the light becomes blue...
you will find your way on the sky, just follow the line and walk on the water...
don't be afraid, sometimes it's better to walk alone
to be able to reach your goal

Tuesday, July 10, 2012

Sail back to me...

In the middle of nowhere...

counting the waves from the other side of the sea...

I know that no one will remember my story...

after I'm blown away like the scent of the roses following the breeze...
don't be afraid and get lost in my forest...

'cause I'll be waiting for you at the other side... for ever

Sunday, May 27, 2012

Wandering soul...

We spent so much time together, always close to each other, that we ended merging into one body...

No one could imagine that the end of our story was just behind us...

Suddenly my reality evanished like those circles on the water...

feeling confused and trying to guess which one of those memories wasn't fake...
Wondering  which way is right...

Feeling like if I was in the middle of a neverending spiral staircase: should I keep ascending to find out what it's at the top, or should I come back to the ground before it's too late to prevent the big fall?

There is only one way to find the answer, but... will I take the risk?

Sunday, February 12, 2012

Frozen sea...

At the end of winter, when you think spring is already there...

you walk out Østbanegård train station on a splendorous sunny day...

and the sea is frozen!

The ice grows and cracks...

and watching the city towers from the træskibshavn, you could imagine that Århus was moved far up North...

Until you reach the top of the cliff on your way to Risskov forest and your eyes discover the view of Mols hills at the other side of the bay...

Tuesday, January 31, 2012

Aarhusian wintertime

...and birds get drunk of red berries...

The sunlight is cold like ice...
Maybe someone dares to eat lunch outdoors...
...rather than staying in the workshop...
...or coming back to the books following your own steps on the snow...
...before the sun dissapears again
...and the rainbow starts shining in the dark