When I grew up, we had snow every winter. It would come in November and stay until spring, and it would always be white outside on my birthday in December. Then suddenly one year, there wasn’t any snow on my birthday and we could play longball on the lawn. Since then the amount of snow […]
One morning, we woke up to the very first snow of the season. But just a thin layer, compared to the rest of the country. It was beautiful though, with some of the autumn colours still shining through and a thick morning fog that rose up from the fjord.
“Heavy fog is a weird guide; if you go on a journey with him, it takes you from nowhere and leaves you at nowhere.” ― Mehmet Murat ildan When I got out of bed this morning, the world outside was gone. All covered up in a thick layer of white fog. I brought my camera […]
A fog drifts in, the heavy laden Cold white ghost of the sea— One by one the hills go out, The road and the pepper-tree. I watch the fog float in at the window With the whole world gone blind, Everything, even my longing, drowses, Even the thoughts in my mind. I […]
Last sunday, the fog creeped in over the felled area on the ridge by our farm, and made the whole place look like a deserted battleground, or maybe the remains of a long gone forest fire. As my followers on Tumblr probably know too well, I am fascinated by all those wonderful photos of fogs […]
Yesterday, the fog laid thick upon the landscape, and didn’t disappear until the afternoon. The sun made the dew in the grass twinkle, and it was just magical. Too bad I was stuck at work and couldn’t go exploring the magic with my camera..
After waking up just after 6am having a coughing fit (the worst part of having a cold), I noticed that all except one of the horses were on the wrong side of the fence. No big deal, as they were still inside another fence, but they weren’t supposed to have all that grass in one […]
Suddenly, when working the horses home at our farm, I noticed the wonderful light and the thick fog coming in. Luckily I had my camera nearby, so I could run down to the field to capture this magical moment before it was gone. I ran across the road and half way down the field, where I sat […]
Time of Solitude 