There was this fireworks today downtown, but I was standing up at Vålerenga kirke which is quite high up so we got some view of it, but not too much, but I got to take a picture with the firework mode on my camera))) One good picture)) I bet it would have been better if I was close by. It was like something cultural night with lots of arrangement all around Oslo. Didn't go to any of them unfortunately. I should probably have gone on a ghost trail or something)) Maybe next year))

Other than that, I went for a coffee with Marianne (she says hi by the way) at the park in the neighbourhood. It's so nice to know someone that lives just a little down the road. No need for transportation or anything to meet up. Just a message on the computer, and voila))) So I've soaked up some sun today))) I've been somewhere like every single day this week))) Oh yeah, and Wanted was well somewhat violent, not just somewhat. It was like bang bang hit hit like 90% of the movie. Not the best movie I've seen, but Angelina Jolie is like the coolest woman ever and James McAvoy is cute as ever)) A very antihero in a way))) And I like the ending)) Something like "I've taken control of my life, what have you done lately?" Funny. But it was kinda messy in every sense of the word)) Bloody, with a rather thin plotline than never really lead to anything, only an excuse to be violent. Could have been so much more, but oh well. Too bad.

The other day I got a nice image while writing:
Image: A wooden cabin in the forest. Small. And when I set into it, there is a table, a chair pull up against it and on that table is a lantern on the left side and on the right, a feather pen and a bottle of ink and in the middle a leather bound book with empty pages. The table is set against a window. It's a writers table. It's my table

Yesterday I thought about how I can perhaps use that if I am getting stuck one day as sort of a meditation. Closing my eyes and picturing myself sitting down at that table and imagining sitting down and writing and seeing what might appear on the blank pages. It is good to keep with me at least. It was a very vivid image.



The cabin was build with this kind of technique (lafting). I guess a little bit of what you can find in stave churches))) It has only one room. One window and the door in the other end. Like one small bed, that table and that's about it...

All I am doing right now, is yawning. Too much fresh air))) Had a walk after seeing the fireworks for about an hour or something. I am going to bed)))