Thursday, March 22, 2007



I am flying over Norway writing this in my little piplifebook ....... and now clicking it into my mac in a little hostel room belonging to Bergen YMCA/YWCA.

I am flying over Norway - Oslo/Bergen.
BenjiB music in my ears.
Sun warm on my left cheek.
I see snow capped rocks and mountains.
Bright and beautiful.
Feelings run deep.
Texts had come at me as I paused a wee while in Oslo.
Humans saying they loved me.
Male female.
The Sheilas and Joan are there for for me.
Torgrim and Oyvin - I am in their manor yet will not meet.
I wish there was a U2 concert - like the last time we hung out in Oslo.

I am going to Havard
great and beautiful human
pulled this together with passion
solid worker - solid worker.
I am going to meet lots of strangers
soon to be friends
soon to be clicking this way as you have now -
thanx ........
(a solid groove comes into my soul via my earbuds
- just beats
- how I love it
- it is there flowing into the cement mixer mind
- flowing water - fresh ...................................)

Now I see below
Snow - a complete white blanket
and now a winding silver river flowing through it
no humans
traffic
no tube
or underground ..................