A year after my hiking forest went down I thought I would return for a new photo documentation. What has happened since then – is life returning, what and how?
Memories of the old forest are obvious, tangible,
– but life is slowly returning.
Grasses mostly – moving waves in the wind – covering and discovering…
… roots
– still holding on to the soil.
But grasses are the masters here now – mostly wavy hair-grass.
And I feel happy and hopeful. New beginnings, new life.
One of the most beautiful places in Skåne, Sweden, is the Hills of Brösarp.
A small taste of them – and rural harmony –
a late afternoon in Spring.
Gentle cowslips glowing in the grass. I guess you can tell, May is my favorite month.
For Frank. Feelings of Hope will touch our heart – all over the world.
For Frank this week. I’d love a yard with trees, leaves, cats – and wine as a roof.
The last day of the Christmas festivities, and I am so grateful for having my family around me – but still dreaming of clear skies and some light. We light up the days for each other, and to cheer myself up even more, and you, I send some photos from a colourful somewhere in the Balkans.
Thank you for all your lovely Christmas greetings – and I hope your 2019 will come to a beautiful end.
Leya 
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