søndag 28. mars 2010

- safe from harm

" To av de vakreste jeg vet"



 

fredag 26. mars 2010

- Hildringstimen

" Fjell som speiler seg i tjern - Synnøvejordsvann"




I hildringstimen er det godt å seile 
og favne lys til kraft for blod og ben. 
Og vite at, i netter som skal komme 
så fins en kurs imot et land av sang og sten.
~Erik Bye


-Winter Wonderland

" Vakker frossen elv på årets første skitur - kvænangen vinter 2010"



Vintervakkert overflatestilt
rennende kneblende isbelag
sprekkferdig midtrabatt

onsdag 17. mars 2010

- People are strange

" Gateliv i Cartagena . Sommer 2009"


- I'm an alien I'm a legal alien.

tirsdag 16. mars 2010

- The 10 commandments

" utsnitt fra skulptur - Cartagena 2009"

  The Ten Commandments (Exodus 20:2-17 NKJV)
1 “I am the Lord your God, who brought you out of the land of Egypt, out of the house of bondage. You shall have no other gods before Me.
2 “You shall not make for yourself a carved image, or any likeness of anything that is in heaven above, or that is in the earth beneath, or that is in the water under the earth; you shall not bow down to them nor serve them. For I, the Lord your God, am a jealous God, visiting the iniquity of the fathers on the children to the third and fourth generations of those who hate Me, but showing mercy to thousands, to those who love Me and keep My Commandments.
3 “You shall not take the name of the Lord your God in vain, for the Lord will not hold him guiltless who takes His name in vain.
4 “Remember the Sabbath day, to keep it holy. Six days you shall labor and do all your work, but the seventh day is the Sabbath of the Lord your God. In it you shall do no work: you, nor your son, nor your daughter, nor your male servant, nor your female servant, nor your cattle, nor your stranger who is within your gates. For in six days the Lord made the heavens and the earth, the sea, and all that is in them, and rested the seventh day. Therefore the Lord blessed the Sabbath day and hallowed it.
5 “Honor your father and your mother, that your days may be long upon the land which the Lord your God is giving you.
6 “You shall not murder.
7 “You shall not commit adultery.
8 “You shall not steal.
9 “You shall not bear false witness against your neighbor.
10 “You shall not covet your neighbor's house; you shall not covet your neighbor's wife, nor his male servant, nor his female servant, nor his ox, nor his donkey, nor anything that is your neighbor's.”

 ~

oR 

  1. «Flying High Again» - 4:50 (fra Diary of a Madman)
  2. «Crazy Train» - 4:50 (fra Blizzard of Ozz)
  3. «Diary of a Madman» - 6:12 (fra Diary of a Madman)
  4. «Shot in the Dark» - 4:16 (fra The Ultimate Sin)
  5. «Thank God for the Bomb» - 3:53 (fra The Ultimate Sin)
  6. «Bark at the Moon» - 4:15 (fra Bark at the Moon)
  7. «Tonight» - 5:50 (fra Diary of a Madman)
  8. «Little Dolls» - 5:38 (fra Diary of a Madman)
  9. «Steal Away (The Night)» - 3:28 (fra Blizzard of Ozz)
  10. «So Tired» - 3:56 (fra Bark at the Moon)

- I wan't Candy

"Sukkertøyhus - Spania 2009"


Beautiful beautiful
Girl from the north
You burned my heart
With a flickering torch
I had a dream that no one else could se You gave me love for free

candy, candy , Candy I can't let you go
All my life you're haunting me
I loved you so
~ Iggy Pop

- Lady Godiva

" Veggmaleri på ruiner i Cartagena -sommer 2009"


 - Everybody is a Peeping Tom.

- Fairytale

"Duebad i Cartagena - sommeren 2009"

- I wan't summer.


søndag 14. mars 2010

- Ei hand å holde i

"Hånd i Hånd - Bukta 2009"

 
Vi skulle begynt på nytt,
skulle visst det som vi siden har fått vite.
Skulle sett ka som va stort,
og ka som va latterlig lite.
Forsiktig skulle vi trått,
ikkje så hastig, ikkje så brått,
ikkje så fri, ikkje fullt så forknytt.
Skulle vi begynt på nytt.

 Vi skulle begynt på nytt,skulle lært hverandres språk og land og kode.
Skulle sett at kropp og sinn, oftest lever adskilt i fra hodet.
Litt rausere skulle vi vært, for timen er over før vi har lært,
når vi ska rope, når vi ska lytte.
Vi skulle begynt på nytt.

Vi skulle begynt på nytt,
skulle øvd oss litt før livet ble alvorlig.
Skulle visst ka som gjør ondt, og ka som gjør nesten usårlig.
Hvor vi skal hente ei tru, ka som e blindvei og ka som e bru,
ka vi ska drepe og ka vi ska beskytte.
Vi skulle begynt på nytt.

Være hos hverandre ganske stille,
være den du innerst inne ville.
Ikkje snakke, ikkje flire, ikkje gråte.
Være bare gåte ved gåte
Være bare gåte ved gåte 

~ Kari Bremnes

lørdag 13. mars 2010

- This old house



"Huset på Prærien ved Elgsnes"


In this old house
We know there's more to this than there
The nation of the two
In this old house
~
madrugada

- The Rudolfs

" Reinflokk ved Synnøvejordvann"


ingredienser

  • 2 kg reinsdyrstek
  • 1 ½ ts salt
  • 1 ½ ts pepper
  • 2 stk gulrot
  • 1 stk løk
  • 7 ½ dl vann

- Song to a seagull

" bedre med en i handa en 10 på taket - her skiter de på Fokus"


I følge Knausgård er måsene kjeruber

- Staring at the sea

" Djevelens tanngard fra Ersjfjorden i Senja - Sommer 2008"

Standing on the beach
With a gun in my hand
Staring at the sea
Staring at the sand
Staring down the barrel
At the arab on the ground
I can see his open mouth
But I hear no sound 

~ Killing an Arab by the Cure

torsdag 11. mars 2010

- House of love

" hus i farten på vei til Kvæfjord - Sommer 2009"

 
Baby you can drive my car!


- See emily play

" røde snorer mot blå grunn"


Den røde tråd er et uttrykk som betyr sammenheng – for eksempel gjennom en historie. Uttrykket stammer fra den engelske marine der det gjennom alt deres tauverk løper en rød tråd som viser at det tilhører kronen.


I Bibelen omtales også rød tråd. I 1. Mos. 38. 27-30 står det: Da det led mot den tiden da hun skulle føde, viste det selg at det var tvillinger i hennes liv. Under fødselen stakk den ene fram en hånd. Jordmoren tok en rød tråd, bandt den om hånden og sa: ”Han kom først”. Men så trakk han hånden tilbake, og hans bror kom frem. Da sa hun: ”Hvordan er det du bryter deg frem?” Derfor kalte de ham Peres (brudd). Så kom broren, han som hadde den røde tråden om hånden. Ham kalte de Serah (rød).

~ hentet fra Quiteposten.

- Om lidt er kaffen klar

"Bålkoking i Rekvika - Sommer 2009"

Blomsterne blomstrer op.
Der går en edderkop.
Fuglene flyver i flok
når de er mange nok.
Lykken er ikke det verste man har
og om lidt er kaffen klar.

Gresset er grønt og vådt.
Bierne har det godt.
Lungerne fryser i luft.
hå, hvilken snerleduft!
Gelden er ikke det verste man har
og om lidt er kaffen klar. 



~ fra: Svantes lykkelige dag.



- Mountain song

- Morning glory

"morgen"


" when the light paints the sky
and whispers to the sleeping ones"
 

tirsdag 9. mars 2010

- the light are in the cracks

 "Bremnes i vekselvær - Sommeren 2009"




I somtimes wonder 
what if he actually is upthere
beeming us.. 


- Jonathan Livingstone Seagull

"deiligste solveggen på Brygga i Ervika - Sommeren 2009"

  • For most gulls, it is not flying that matters, but eating. For this gull, though, it was not eating that mattered, but flight.
  • Most gulls don’t bother to learn more than the simplest facts of flight — how to get from shore to food and back again.
  • We can lift ourselves out of ignorance, we can find ourselves as creatures of excellence and intelligence and skill.
  • Jonathan Seagull discovered that boredom and fear and anger are the reasons that a gull’s life is so short, and with these gone from his thoughts, he lived a long fine life indeed.
  • The gull sees farthest who flies highest.
  • Don’t believe what your eyes are telling you. All they show is limitation. Look with your understanding.
  • But the speed was power, and the speed was joy, and the speed was pure beauty.
  • If our friendship depends on things like space and time, then when we finally overcome space and time, we've destroyed our own brotherhood! But overcome space, and all we have left is Here. Overcome time, and all we have left is Now. And in the middle of Here and Now, don't you think that we might see each other once or twice?
  • The gulls who scorn perfection for the sake of travel go nowhere, slowly. Those who put aside travel for the sake of perfection go anywhere, instantly.
  • You will begin to touch heaven, Jonathan, in the moment that you touch perfect speed. And that isn't flying a thousand miles an hour, or a million, or flying at the speed of light. Because any number is a limit, and perfection doesn't have limits. Perfect speed, my son, is being there.
  • "The only true law is that which leads to freedom," Jonathan said. "There is no other."
  • "Such promises are only for the gulls that accept the ordinary. One who has touched excellence in his learning has no need of that kind of promise."
 " Richard Bach"

mandag 8. mars 2010

- Misty mountain

" tåken kryper langs Aunfjellet - Sommeren 2008"


Childhood memories
an coctail of foggy forests & misty mountains
wet dogs & hot dogs

søndag 7. mars 2010

- Dandelion

" Løvetann preget av tidens tann :P" -Tromsø 2008


Oh those tiny parachutes who sail away - leaving the mother 
heading for the sky
ready to root
far away
from each other

fredag 5. mars 2010

- Tall trees

" Nydelige trær ved dalstuene i Kvænangen - høst 2008"

Tall trees in Georgia,
They grow so high
They shade me so
And sadly walking
Through the thicket I g

- Dead leaves and the dirty ground

" Standhaftige blad ved Dalstuene i kvænangen - høst 2008"

Fame is but a fruit tree
So very unsound.
It can never flourish
Till its stock is in the ground.
So men of fame
Can never find a way
Till time has flown
Far from their dying day.
Forgotten while you're here
Remembered for a while
A much updated ruin
From a much outdated style.
~Nick Drake

onsdag 3. mars 2010

- A river runs through it

" Speiling av trær i frossen elv ved Dalstuene i Kvænangen  -Høst 2008"

Eventally, all things merge into one, and a river runs through it. The river was cut by the world's great flood and runs over rocks from the basement of time. On some of those rocks
are timeless raindrops. under the rocks are the words, and some of the words are theirs.
I am hauted by the waters.

~ Older Norman

tirsdag 2. mars 2010

- Black velvet

" Bursdagsgave Orkide foreviget fra vinduskarmen hjemme " 
 
You're put down in her book
 You're number 37, have a look
 She's going to smile to make you frown, what a clown
 Little boy, she's from the street
 Before you start, you're already beat
 She's gonna play you for a fool, yes it's true
~Reed

- Whiter shade of pale

" Orkide i vinduskarmen like før blomstring"




"In my examination of orchids, hardly any fact
has so much struck me as the endless diversity
of structure.. for gaining the very same end,
namly the fertilisation of one flower 
by the pollen of another."


~ Charles Darwin, On the various contrivances by which 
British and foreig orchids are 
fertilised by insects, 1862