Sunday, July 25, 2010

Her feet barely touched the ground

Nøstu og nøstuloftet'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.

4 comments:

Li:ne said...

Still more <3

Kirsti said...

<3

Øyeblikk said...

Almhjell røtter...:) dumpet borti bloggen din ved en tilfeldighet. Fine bilder og fin blogg - fra et kjært sted:)

Hilsen
Janne Almhjell

Heidi said...

This post and the one before it both brought me to tears. Much love to you...