Lens-Artists Challenge #299 – Hopeful

To live without Hope is to Cease to live. – Fyodor Dostoevsky


Patti, coming back from Japan, this theme could not have come at a better time for me. Because, when I was 7 years old, I read a book titled: Sadako vill leva. The great impression has lasted throughout the years, and coming to Hiroshima to see her, her family and the story unfold in real photographs was overwhelming. Strong feelings and many tears.

The Day of the Bomb – in Swedish Sadako vill leva (Sadako will Live) .

Seeing her own folded cranes set my tears run free…so much hope and effort put into each and every one of those beautiful cranes.

In the Peace Park, Sadako meets us with thousands and thousands of cranes, folded by children from all over the world. In Sweden we still send cranes from school children when they have read her story. They all want to help her reach her goal – and LIVE.

They say Sadako was hopeful every day and believed she would complete her 1000 cranes – and Live. When her strength was weakened, she folded the cranes with needles instead of her hands, and they were so tiny that you could barely hold them.

Here she is, standing on the monument, holding up a crane to touch the sky. And there is a bell inside the monument that every child wants to let chime.

Her story is only one of tens of thousands from that day, but it tells us something about being hopeful and never giving up – having something to work for and to focus on, and something to believe in too. They say hope is the last thing that leaves you…

I will finish with the Phoenix Trees that stood in the courtyard of the Hiroshima Post and Telecommunications Bureau. The courtyard was about 1.3 kilometers from the hypocenter. Because no intervening object stood in the direction of the hypocenter, they took the full force of the heat ray and blast, losing all of their branches and leaves. The sides of the trunks toward the hypocenter was burned and hollowed out.

Although the trees appeared to be dead, their branches put out buds the following spring. Seeing this new life, people took courage and hope. I think we do too.

So now, it’s your turn. What makes you hopeful? Is it a place, a person, or a beautiful creation? Is it art, music, poetry? We’re looking forward to seeing your creative and inspiring posts. Be sure to link to Patti’s post and include the “lens-artists” tag.

Last week Tina’s challenge inspired you to share wonderful posts of children and young animals– even some of your own. A special thanks to Tina! And what’s up for next week? I, Ann-Christine, will lead, so be sure to stop by Leya next Saturday at noon EDT.

Wishing you a week of sunshine, hope, and inspiration.

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Lens-Artists Challenge #297 – Music to My Eyes

Egidio is leading a challenge made for real music lovers this week – and I have chosen two of the most loved songs in my book, Morning Has Broken and What a Wonderful World. Be sure to visit his beautiful site for more inspiration. And, if you are participating, please link to the original post and add the Lens-Artist tag.

Morning Has Broken – is a Christian hymn first published in 1931. It has words by English author Eleanor Farjeon and was inspired by the village of Alfriston in East Sussex, then set to a traditional Scottish Gaelic tune, ”Bunessan”. Cat Stevens made it popular all over the world. This song I consider to be one of the most beautiful ones ever written. My children know I want it for my funeral. In Cat Steven’s interpretation.

What a Wonderful World – was written by Bob Thiele and George David Weiss. It was first recorded by Louis Armstrong and released in 1967 as a single. In April 1968, it topped the pop chart in the United Kingdom, but in the United States the president of ABC Records disliked the song and refused to promote it.

After it was heard in the film Good Morning, Vietnam, it rose to number 32 on the Billboard Hot 100. Armstrong’s recording was inducted to the Grammy Hall of Fame in 1999.

Louis Armstrong – I always hear his grainy, harsh voice whenever I feel overwhelmed by nature, grand landscapes and its beauty, silence and serenity. His voice is the perfect choice for every moment…

It is a wonderful world in every detail…

big or small…

from the tiniest dew drop …

to the abundance in flowers…

colours…



and animals. And everything and everyone new to the world is soft…

fragrant…

and wonderfully fresh.

My Swedish favourites I had to leave out…but I have some there too of course. Songs from our own language are special, and like all other lyrical texts, cannot be translated properly with their original feeling. In the Scandinavian countries you often find a melancholical touch with music written in a minor key. Music for magical summer nights and autumn colours.

Last week we had Ritva making us post abstract photos – and it was really an eye-opener on how many abstracts we really make! Thank you for a great challenge!

Next week it is Tina’s turn to host, be sure to visit her magical site for more inspiration. Until then – stay calm and be kind.

Thursday Thoughts – A day at Phoenix Parc

We had missed that in Nice they do not close their museums on Mondays – but on Tuesdays. Instead we went to Phoenix Parc near the airport, a short train ride and we were there.

Many flowers and some animals – a sunny and relaxing walk! One of the peacocks decided to show off his beauty – and we had a hard time figuring out if his front or back was the most attractive part of him…

The flamingos were spotted from down under the foliage, pruning and prancing…

So, feathers and flowers – another lovely day in Nice!

Thursday Thoughts – It’s that Time Again…

A lovely week to revitalise my plants – just finished tonight, happy and tired! I will count them tomorrow…