
'It's confusing', my grandmother said, propped up by many pillows. 'Sometimes I think that I am herding cows in the mountains, and the sun is up, and I am late. So I just swing my feet over the edge of the bed and run. But then I haven't, I don't'.
Of course she didn't. But now she has.
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Almhjell røtter...:) dumpet borti bloggen din ved en tilfeldighet. Fine bilder og fin blogg - fra et kjært sted:)
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Janne Almhjell
This post and the one before it both brought me to tears. Much love to you...
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