mandag 31. januar 2011

Daughters






I know a girl
She puts the color inside of my world
And she's just like a maze
Where all of the walls all continually change
 
Fathers, be good to your daughters
Daughters will love like you do
Girls become lovers who turn into mothers
So mothers, be good to your daughters too

-John Mayer-

søndag 30. januar 2011

You move me








This is how it seems to me
Life is only therapy
Real expensive
And no guarantee

You go laughing  in the dark
Making light of it
And I follow with my heart
Laughing all the way

Cause you move me

Now I’m taking delight
In every little thing
How you move me


lørdag 29. januar 2011

Shadows







You left me shadows
Etched on the wall
You left me echoes
Footsteps in the hall
I feel like a shadow
Walking behind who you think I am
Just like my shadow



tirsdag 25. januar 2011

Unlovable






Are my lips unkissable?
Are my eyes unlookable?
Is my skin untouchable?
Are my words unlistenable?
Are my hands untouchable?
Am I undesirable?
Am I unlovable?

You made me feel like my mother, she abandoned me
You made me feel like the act of love is empty
Am I so unlovable?
Is my heart unbreakable?
Do I remind you of a part of you that you despise?

-Darren Hayes-




Jeg blogger for Japan Foto  
denne gangen om vinterlig portrett. Ta gjerne en titt innom nettsiden deres.


mandag 24. januar 2011

Not a commercial







It`s just my passion for hdr and travelling


lørdag 22. januar 2011

The curve of the moon





I saw you in the curve of the moon

I looked into your
iceblue eyes

And I asked myself...
Is it really possible for a men
 to be so perfectly, perfectly beautiful?



onsdag 19. januar 2011

Suddenly







Suddenly the world seems like a better place
Suddenly the days moves with a better grace
Suddenly the life doesn't seem such a waste
And maybe it`s because of you...




lørdag 15. januar 2011

Surreal




Chauffeur?
Is it possible to open the backdoor?

In speed, please?


onsdag 12. januar 2011

Winter in HDR







~ One kind word can warm three winter months. ~



mandag 10. januar 2011

When the time is right






There will be one day when the time is right
When everything fall into perfect alignment
When you can`t help smiling
thinking about someone
someone special


Lying on soft green grass looking out on the ocean
The wind keeps blowing
There is nothing left to think about
You look at the sky and those clouds are moving slowly
Peacefully
Time flies

You don`t even notice the sun is setting
Those birds are going home
It`s getting darker
The moon is back

You start to wonder....
how many stars are in the milky way
The universe is a mystery

There will be a time when the time is right




lørdag 8. januar 2011

What comes around goes around...







Karma it's not unfair.
It's not unexpected.
It just evens the score.
We reap what we sow.

What comes around goes around.



fredag 7. januar 2011

Sometimes







These days I feel broke inside, but I won't admit
Sometimes I just want to hide, cause it's you I miss

There's nothing I wouldn't do
To see you and hold you close again
Sometimes I want to call you but I know you won't be "there"

 I've hurt myself by loving you

onsdag 5. januar 2011

Trust








People ask me why it's so hard to trust people

and I ask them why is it so hard to keep a promise...


 
 
 

mandag 3. januar 2011

Serendipity






We were just passers by...
Walking on the streets to nowhere
It could have lastet forever
We slippet away
Maybe we were never there

Serendipity

If only we stayed
If only we waited
Just for a couple more minutes

That day



søndag 2. januar 2011

Den siste kvelden i året







Den siste kvelden i året,
men hun var ikke der hun egentlig ønsket å være.
Hun hadde flyktet bort fra alle minnene.
Minnene som egentlig skulle vært gode...

Hun tenkte tilbake på kvelden for et år siden...

Men nå satt hun her,
på en helt annen breddegrad
i sommerkjole
på en plass hvor solen alltid skinte
og hver eneste solnedgang var vakker.

Hun så utover havet 
 lurte på hvordan kvelden ville bli.
Snart skulle hun reise hjem igjen,
til sin kalde hjemplass.

Det hadde vært en befrielse å være her.
Hun kunne ønske hun slapp å reise hjem igjen...

torsdag 23. desember 2010

Merry Christmas







Christmas is tenderness for the past, courage for the present, hope for the future.

Merry Christmas
 and
Happy New Year



mandag 20. desember 2010

Slowly fade away






And I watch with a breaking heart as you slowly fade away.
 I find myself straining to remember everything about those moments,
 everything about you.
 But soon, always too soon,
 your image vanishes and the fog rolls back to its far away place
 and I am alone again
 and I do not care what others think
 as I bow my head and cry



fredag 17. desember 2010

Gjesteblogger hos Japan Photo







Photography is a way of feeling, of touching, of loving.
 What you have caught on film is captured forever...
 it remembers little things, long after you have forgotten everything.

-Aaron Siskind-



Er gjesteblogger hos Japan Photo
Denne gangen handler det om  nattbilder.
Ta gjerne en titt innom nettsiden deres!


onsdag 15. desember 2010

Notice me...







Notice me, take my hand
Why are we strangers..

Everytime I try to fly, I fall
Without my wings, I feel so small
I guess I need you

And everytime I see you in my dreams
I see your face, it's haunting me
I guess I need you

At night I pray
That soon your face will fade away



All I want...







for Christmas is

peace of mind
 peace of heart
 and peace of soul




mandag 13. desember 2010

Christmas






Remember,
 if Christmas isn't found in your heart,
 you won't find it under a tree...



torsdag 9. desember 2010

Silence







 I don't hear a sound
But my own voice
Silence

A Shattered Dream






A cloud does not know why it moves in just such a direction and at such a speed...
It feels an impulsion...this is the place to go now.
 But the sky knows the reasons and the patterns behind all clouds,
 and you will know, too, when you lift yourself high enough to see beyond horizons

-Richard Bach-



 

tirsdag 7. desember 2010

The true dream






Maybe we accept the dream has become a nightmare.
 We tell ourselves that reality is better.
 We convince ourselves it's better that we never dream at all.
But, the strongest of us, the most determined of us, holds on to the dream or we find ourselves faced
with a fresh dream we never considered.
 We wake to find ourselves, against all odds, feeling hopeful.
And, if we're lucky, we realize in the face of everything, in the face of life
 the true dream is being able to dream at all






mandag 6. desember 2010

Just words







He had a word, too. Love, he called it.
 But I had been used to words for a long time.
 I knew that that word was like the others: just a shape to fill a lack; that when the right time came, you wouldn't need a word for that anymore than for pride or fear.
It was just a word




søndag 5. desember 2010

Magical winter wonderland





Sometimes
 when I lug around a camera
I can be lucky to be in the right place at the right time

Heading for the light







I've wandered around with nothing more than time on my hands
I was lost in the night

And at times it was so blue and lonely
Been close to the edge, hanging by my fingernails
And I couldn't see the sign that warned me, I'm
Heading for the light
I didn't see that big black cloud hanging over me

And when the rain came down I was nearly drowned
My shoes are wearing out from walking down this same highway
Heading for the light

lørdag 4. desember 2010

Frozen






I can't feel my senses
I just feel the cold
All colours seem to fade away
The river's frozen once again

The cold shine behind
The frozen stream
Reminds me of your eyes

torsdag 2. desember 2010

Ta aldri noen for gitt






Ta aldri noen for gitt 
 Hold hvert menneske du er glad i nær hjertet ditt
 For en dag våkner du kanskje opp og innser,
 at du har mistet en Diamant
 mens du var opptatt med å samle gråstein




tirsdag 30. november 2010

Life




 Always try to keep a patch of sky above your life

 -Marcel Proust-




søndag 28. november 2010

If I could ...








If I could bring down the moon to you
I would
but even that
would ever be enough



onsdag 24. november 2010

Når vinteren kommer






Når vinteren kommer, kan da våren være langt unna?

tirsdag 23. november 2010

Farewell you






I`ve been wandering around for so long
waiting
 thinking
Waiting and thinking is all I seem to do

Safe inside myself are all my thoughts of you
But it ends here today

I've been looking in the mirror for so long.
That I've come to believe my soul's on the other side.
All the little pieces falling
 shatter
Shards of me,
too sharp to put back together

But
Today is the beginning of my new life
I am starting over today
And I will focus on all good things in life
because life is too short

But you'll stay in my past
forever

Farewell you

søndag 21. november 2010

You







As I look into your eyes
I see all the reasons why
My life’s worth a thousand skies
You’re the simplest love I’ve known
And the purest one I’ll own

How do I explain that smile?
And how it turns my world around
Keeping my feet on the ground

I will soothe you if you fall
I’l be right there if you call
You’re my greatest love of all

-Marc Anthony-

fredag 19. november 2010

Why ?

 





why do we love again
when love has broken the heart

why does the sun shine
when the rain still falls




why does the bird sing
when the tree has no leaves

why does a floor always creak
when need is to be silent

why do so many listen
when promises are so often broken




why do we have the choice
when so often the choice is wrong

why do we care so much
when so many do not

why is the love often frowned
when the loved is to be different

-Gary M. Dean-


tirsdag 16. november 2010

I carry your heart






I carry your heart with me
(I carry it in my heart)

I am never without it.
anywhere
I go you go, my dear
 and whatever is done
by only me is your doing, my darling

i carry your heart
(i carry it in my heart)

-e.e.cummings-

mandag 15. november 2010

Drømmer





"Fortalte jeg noen gang at jeg elsket deg...?."

 " For jeg gjør det... elsker deg..."
visket hun ut i natten
 mens hun smilte.

Så våknet hun alene
 av dagslyset som skinte inn vinduet

lørdag 13. november 2010

Missing








Missing someone isn't about how long it's been since you've seen them last
or the amount of time since you've talked.
it's about that very moment when you're doing something,
and you wish that they were right there with you

mandag 8. november 2010

Eagle




I can fly higher than an eagle,
'cause you are the wind beneath my wings.



 

søndag 7. november 2010

Sunstream






and the sky just opened up


fredag 5. november 2010

Meaning of life







So I found a reason to stay alive,
try a little harder, see the other side.
Talking to myself -
Too many sleepless nights,
trying to find a meaning to this stupid life.
I don't want your sympathy,
sometimes I don't know who to be


This could be the first
day of my life
So I found a reason
to let it go



torsdag 4. november 2010

But it doesn`t







I want to say it gets easier,
 but sometimes it doesn’t get all that much easier.




onsdag 3. november 2010

Sometimes






Sometimes,
 if you stand on the bottom rail of a bridge
 and lean over to watch the river slipping slowly away beneath you,
 you will suddenly know everything there is to be known. 

-A.A. Milne-

tirsdag 2. november 2010

Kom








Vil du vita kva ljoset er,
kom då hit og ver meg nær
Eg skal sjå deg, og seia deg
kva eg ser





mandag 1. november 2010

Message for you




I am convinced

Yes...let`s just
leave everything and everyone behind
and live for the moment

you
and
me

søndag 31. oktober 2010

The very same moon







Night after night, I look to the stars
Wondering where you might be
And I've thought to myself, is that very same moon
Shining on you, like it's shining on me



lørdag 30. oktober 2010

Keep on walking







I have a long road ahead of me
It's cloudy and dark it's hard to see
Will I ever get through to the end?
Been down this sling so many times before
And I told myself I would do it no more
Now I'm back on the same road again

I was aiming for the sky,
ended up flat on the ground
But once again the sun is rising,
I better keep on walking

-Salem Al Fakir-

fredag 29. oktober 2010

Do you know?







Another autumn day
has come and gone
I walk alone through the park
I walk along so I can feel my breath
Without distraction, without no relief

You are always om my mind
and I miss you so much...

Do you know?