Saturday, March 24, 2012

Kindness-Love And a Dog In The Fog

It is not clear to me why I have had friendships lost and the fragility of love on my mind so much lately but I have.  Perhaps due to a friend far away in California who recently made mention of a rude neighbor,  perhaps my own experiences of late,  as I have been told the most vile things by someone I thought highly of,  a new experience for me for sure.  Or is it just this heavy, gloomy gray weather? Perhaps a combination of all......

Love and friendships are as fragile as a strand of silk yet I wished those two emotions, those feelings could  be as strong and as lasting as a diamond and last forever. How blessed we are to have some TRUE friends, on whom we can rely. Friends with whom we can be who we are, with whom we can talk  Not just be used.........

When the head gets "too full" of thoughts lacking answers it is so good to swing by the  nearby Castle  Park to feed the ducks... it is Spring,  the ducks are happy and busy and

as always glad to see us.

"A true friend is someone who thinks you are a good egg even though he knows

you are slightly cracked", that's a fitting quote by Eric Segal .

Krapperup Park, ponds, birds, and loads of seasonal flowers is a great place to go to clear the cobwebs, a place for meditation .......  contemplation ...  We adore this place, we cherish it!

Kullaberg next.  Magic and mystery.... fog hanging low, wisps of mists engulfing us, dressed like this "she" Kullaberg  is extra special...

with the oldest lighthouse in the northern region sending messages long and far, it is impossible to not think of and remember visits here

with family members and friends with whom we have ever lasting love and friendships.  The kind that survives!  The TRUE kind!

Anyone home?  Hallåååå....... no luck, no one there..  so

down the road we go

down the hill

over rocks and stumps and around wind twisted trees

WHAT ! What.... WHO....

a tree monster in the mist?   She/He is wishing we'd be gone.  QUICK!

OK, sorry to have disturbed, we will be on our way....... after all  "kindness is the language that the deaf can hear and the blind can see"  so said,  Mark Twain

or how about: "You can not do a kindness too soon, for you never know how soon it will be too late"  Ralph Waldo Emerson

Spring cleaning in yards and forests and tonight we "Spring Forward" Light is upon us!  Now if only the fog would lift ..

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