The most important things are the hardest things to say. They are the things you get ashamed of, because words make them smaller. When they were in your head they were limitless; but when they come out they seem to be no bigger than normal things. It's hard and painful for you to talk about these things...and then people just look at you strangely. They haven't understood what you've said at all, or why you almost cried while you were saying it.
Sunday, April 26, 2015
Friday, April 24, 2015
Bultofta area
Isabella |
Life on a leash |
Fishing not allowed. Lowienie ryb zabronione. |
Pass me the ball |
Bultofta area |
Place for dogs. |
Thursday, April 23, 2015
Gabriel
Tuesday, April 21, 2015
Klagshamn (2)
World in blue. |
Jakbym tak byl troche mlodszy, to bym juz byl tam na gorze. |
Isabella in action. |
Pierwsze kapiele w tym sezonie. |
Lubie takie klimaty, bo przypominaja mi stare czasy z Polski |
Mala przystan jachtow i niewielkich lodzi rybackich. |
Three stones |
Isabella |
Takich szczatkow ryb bylo tutaj wiele. Zastanawialismy sie skad sie wziely. |
Polonia |
Nazwa "Polonia" zdradza tajemnice pochodzenia tej lodzi. |
Waiting for the new season. W oczekiwaniu na sezon. |
Sunday, April 19, 2015
Klagshamn
A narrow road to Klagshamn |
Isabella during her driving lessons. Isabella w czasie lekcji nauki jazdy. |
The picturesque road to Klagshamn |
Öresund Bridge seen from Klagshamn. |
Friday, April 10, 2015
Joanna's baby