Sunday Reflections
Sunday is normally a day to relaxe. This Sunday has been different.
Looking out the Window. Snow. Oslo. Norway. The photo here is as is. Simply the Light that was. Obscure. Afternoon. Very special colors. I have never seen something alike.
It was time to reflect and act as truely friends can only do.
The persons involved do what papa means. He has had his lesson.
But so much unexpected have happended last week.
Regarding close friends. I will - may be reveal some more during the week to come.
We will also have a memorial on jan 29. My Son Rubens Birthday. I still can not believe he is dead. I accept the fact. But, but -papa is still crying and talking to him. It's so unreal.
Have a great week
Looking out the Window. Snow. Oslo. Norway. The photo here is as is. Simply the Light that was. Obscure. Afternoon. Very special colors. I have never seen something alike.
It was time to reflect and act as truely friends can only do.
The persons involved do what papa means. He has had his lesson.
But so much unexpected have happended last week.
Regarding close friends. I will - may be reveal some more during the week to come.
We will also have a memorial on jan 29. My Son Rubens Birthday. I still can not believe he is dead. I accept the fact. But, but -papa is still crying and talking to him. It's so unreal.
Have a great week
Labels: oslo norway, papa, snow, toraa, winter
11 Comments:
It is indeed a very unusual photograph. An aura if you will.
Some lessons are very difficult to learn. I hope your friend didn't get beat up too badly.
Another day to remember your son. As is with everyday. I'm so sorry that you were dealt this awful blow.
Big hug to you and Anna. :)
The luminosity is so special! Very nice! I would want to see snow but certainly not this year still! I was so busy all those days and sure I will still! Je penserai à toi et ta famille ce 29 janvier. je ne sais que te dire. Il n'y a pas de mots... Je vous embrasse bien fort Anna et toi.
hello my dear Viking. I just returned from my uncle's memorial service. I gave his eulogy and yes, I cried at the end. He was such a special man in my life. True goodness. (You know he is my cousin Janet's, (www.fonfofsnape.com) father.
All the family and so many friends came. It was beautiful. I did well in my talk until the end. Oh well, I think perhaps our tears help to cleanse our souls of the grief.
I will think of you on Ruben's birthday.
My love and Hugs to you, Anna and Ingelin
What an odd color of the sky.
Ruben's birthday must be a bittersweet day. Happy memories but sad for his loss.
Hugs to you and Anna.
Wow, what a peculiar light in the photograph, Tor. You did well to capture it as it was.
It takes a while to go through the grieving process, Tor. You can't rush it, but one day, although there will be sadness, it won't be that deep searing grief you're experiencing now, but it takes time.
it's only natural to never forget, to still cry... my heart goes out to you!
and your photo is truly amazing!!!!!
Oldest son was in Oslo during the week-end. he told me about the snow ;-)
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That is a fabulous picture...The "colors" are so unusual, Tor....WOW! Like a Painting!
I know these are hard days, especially around and leading up to your dear son's Birthday. My thoughts and my heart reach out to yours, my dear....This is still a raw wound, and understandable so, dear Tor.....
thats indeed a lovely scene!
awww,Tor,Happy Bday to Ruben...im sure he is happy wherever he is now...and still staying by your side...
so please cheer up!
hugggsss!
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beautiful photo.
gentle thoughts to you during this time.
Very special light indeed, it looks like a painting. Beautiful though.
Yeah, it's seem to be unbelievable times. I hope there will be unbelievable good times this year too!
((Hugs))
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