At the train station, are those apples on the tree next to you? The tree has the growth pattern of an apple but it's hard to tell from the photo. Could be a quince or just a wonky pear tree. (I grow apples and graft baby trees. I'm a little obsessed.)
Nice spring sounds and views in the video - I love that there is so much green, and it reminds me a bit of a place that has great atmosphere and feels a bit out of time and space (a place that has been really significant for me and even more for my sister) - you can feel the atmosphere very differently in these kinds of places. Not sure if it makes sense - hard to put into words quickly!
Love the sounds of birds and breeze — also, that quick glance of eggshell blue in the cracked paint on the farmhouse door. My cat even woke up from her nap when she heard the Swedish birdsong… thanks for the visceral visit
Reading Rimbaud's A Season in Hell. This seemed apropos with the sun a flaming red ball from the wildfires, and the air pronounced "unhealthy": <Good luck, I cried, and I saw a sea of flames and smoke in the sky; to the right, to the left all the riches of the world flaming like a billion thunder-bolts.>
So green and wild growing,a bit like my own,needs a goat or two. Love the building by the old railway station, the bricks are rosy and worn by time, the door a nice shape. Thanks for the tour Patti, I hope your hand is ok ,it looks bound up. Take care,💜xx
I love video and photo. Peaceful.
At the train station, are those apples on the tree next to you? The tree has the growth pattern of an apple but it's hard to tell from the photo. Could be a quince or just a wonky pear tree. (I grow apples and graft baby trees. I'm a little obsessed.)
Love this space and looks like lots of apples on the trees. I also love the idea of wild goats playing there 🙏
Love this place.. you and ... your shoes !
Beautiful, love that photo of you!
Nice spring sounds and views in the video - I love that there is so much green, and it reminds me a bit of a place that has great atmosphere and feels a bit out of time and space (a place that has been really significant for me and even more for my sister) - you can feel the atmosphere very differently in these kinds of places. Not sure if it makes sense - hard to put into words quickly!
sound of the birds is bringing me back
Love the sounds of birds and breeze — also, that quick glance of eggshell blue in the cracked paint on the farmhouse door. My cat even woke up from her nap when she heard the Swedish birdsong… thanks for the visceral visit
Thank you, Patti. Love the laugh...it seems like your happy place.
The birds and the breeze and your giggles, against the wild-kept garden — thank you and thanks too for the wave from Malmo and the pic.
Reading Rimbaud's A Season in Hell. This seemed apropos with the sun a flaming red ball from the wildfires, and the air pronounced "unhealthy": <Good luck, I cried, and I saw a sea of flames and smoke in the sky; to the right, to the left all the riches of the world flaming like a billion thunder-bolts.>
Thanks Patti. Much love to you
So green and wild growing,a bit like my own,needs a goat or two. Love the building by the old railway station, the bricks are rosy and worn by time, the door a nice shape. Thanks for the tour Patti, I hope your hand is ok ,it looks bound up. Take care,💜xx
I could totally live there 💗
Thank you, dear Patti! ❤️ When you're happy, I'm smiling!
That backyard looks like goat heaven, I can see why they like to be there.