“I don’t know if I’m alive anymore,” I whispered back.
Tag Archives: nature
The cold type of sun
The weather in Bergen is schizofrenic and while leaving the house wearing nothing, but shorts and tees, you still have to remember your umbrella for later. Everyone tells me how hot it is and yet I’m still wearing big hoodies trying not shiver to much. Why, oh why?
These days are filled with stressed out friends, studying hard for the exams and coping with all the life-changing decisions.
Old Italy in Norway
Cows and other fairies
I went walking with Nanna last week, when we passed – a barely standing – house. All of a sudden this fellah popped up in one of the windows and stared at us, like he was crying for help. I felt so bad for the big creature and so me and Nanna crawled through the cracked window and into the dark room where he was standing, all alone. There was no water and no food, only four rotten walls. He looked like he hadn’t eaten for days and there was no way we could just leave him like this. So we kicked and pushed the door until it finally opened and the Cow could walk free. My Nanna lives on the countryside, so just a few meters away there where all these other cows waiting for him and greeting him as he walked into daylight for the first time.