måndagen den 12:e april 2010

Poetry exchange

Vibrant life in the city, though it might be in a dream.

"Far off sparks of light from a town,
flickering coldly on the horizon.
As when a man goes so deep into his dream
he will never remember he was there
when he returns again to his view."

T.Tranströmer



The light of a Swedish summer day.
(deliberately a female in the photo)

"Lying on his back under tall trees
he is also up there. He rills into thousands of twigs and branches,"

T.Tranströmer



A feeling of being absent.
Aware of your surroundings but not really present.




A clash between old and new.
It's painful when things change.