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 |   Enga mellom fjella: where from across the meadow, poems sing from mountains and molehills. |
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Enga mellom Fjella  Sentinel Marked as if you own me I bow before the Bitterroots and just like you my rocky soil, my withered grass lays prey to the empty sky. © Kåre Enga 2007 "Sentinel"   Reader's Choice of Poems: "Sentinel" "Where grows the compost heap" "Between us" "For Jeanette ... when she grows old" "Wheat penny" Reader's Choice of blog entries from my old blog "L'aura del Campo" :"Death of Jeannie New Moon" "Winter: 18 Mas'il (December 29)" "In a garden of roses, baby" "A Thanksgiving Dinner poem and the WDC Zoo" "Poems inspired by maps. Remember 1963?" FACES     PLACES            Kåre  Enga~ until everything was rainbow, rainbow, rainbow! And I let the fish go. ~ Elizabeth Bishop The Fish |
...are not always obvious either!  ...to my head. Under too much stress because I'm not finishing things! And decisions aren't yet made. I love having friends in other countries. I met Lisbeth in Poland but she's Swedish, now living in Holland. Traveling does expand one's knowledge and understanding.  I haven't looked into traveling by pirate ship yet... any suggestions? I love posting photos; love looking at photos. But beach photos just remind me that I shouldn't be here!   A local barista was an exchange student in Sweden. He visited Spain and saw Conchita Wurst in a bar in Barcelona. Today's news has her photo at the Golden Globes ...in green velvet. We chatted Saturday about how big Eurovision is. mmmmmme. I'm NOT done yet... this "incompletion" is harshing my mellow. Still, made good progress towards setting up my rooms in a workable way. The bookcase I salvaged fits books two deep! Really helped. And my futon/coach is comfy and looking good. No word when they will re-spray... I haven't seen any bugs in ages. I put stray items including books on the landing. The doll was still there but a plaque, a book and a radio alarm clock are gone. I believe in recycling rather than just tossing.  Reading, reading, reading. Unfortunately, it helps me avoid chores. Fortunately, it may help with the depression and anxiety surrounding chores. Came across another photo of me at age 22 in Key West. And what I believe was my original passport photo from when I was 21. So much hair! Plus, I was a bit chubby in the face. I prefer my replacement photo taken in Peru when I was 22 and 30 pounds lighter. Still... the mop of brown hair!  |
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