Carte blanche

Lukkede øyne, snøskriften
skal ikke
le-
ses.

Greinverket i håndflaten,
ledetrådene,
skal ikke
ty-
des.

De reiste. De etterlot
også tegn, de
fra-
værende.

Tor Ulven, Etter oss, tegn

Hvorfor blogge?

Ja, det er dagens spørsmål. Hvis du har en blogg, hvorfor blogger du? Jeg driver og diskuterer med meg selv og er litt usikker på mitt eget svar på det spørsmålet...

Bildet hentet herfra.

Midlertidig opphold

Jeg tar en liten pause fra bloggingen i juli og august. Skal sikkert fortsette å lese andres blogger, men trenger litt betenkningstid og ferie.




Vi sees etter sommeren!

Bildet hentet fra Mutts.

Holy Catfish!

Holy Catfish! I just climbed out from under my rock and realised I have not updated this since they invented sliced bread... You would not believe how terribly tardy the Victorian internet can be. But I'm sorry you'll just have to take my word for it..

I am absolutely consumed with discovering time doesn't stand still, selling my soul to Google, just generally being asleep, dreaming and chancing to every man and his dog, my day is full to overflowing from the light through yonder window breaks to 11pm at which point I fall asleep on the couch. I am plotting and planning. I wish you could be here to share it.

I will try to remember I promised you I will make more of an effort to blog more often. Truly! Don't hold your breath though, you're likely to turn blue...


Tryllefiksebloggpost!

Mju!

Mju?