Thursday Thoughts

I could have written about yesterday’s heightened terror alarm in my country; I could have written about the new article on restistant bacteria; I could have written about the war – in so many countries and places in the world. But I will not do that. We are full up.

I support people every day. I need positive energy. We all do. I want to listen to the children and the young. I read articles on people miraculously saved, people who are coming back to life, children who have this life energy despite the world.

Yesterday on TV (I seldom watch TV, but have done so now to follow the terror attacks abroad and the news from our government), there was this young boy, aged 9, whose hands and face had been badly burnt when he was 5. Now he had met his idol, a young singer who also had been severely burnt some years ago, in a train accident – Axel Schylström, 23.

The boy, whose name I do not remember as I came in late in the program, was interviewed on his thoughts about what had happened to him, and how he had tackled his fate. And, what did he think about meeting his idol and why was Axel his idol?

The boy was only 5 when this happened…and at first it was very difficult for him – face and hands badly burnt. Now, he says, he loves playing TV- and computer games with his friends and in fact life is rather good. He has been operated on several times, and luckily his eyes are working and he can use his hands. He is smiling. ”Sometimes people look at me, but I have got used to it”, he says. ”I think that if they wonder what has happened to me – they should ask!”

So, he met his idol, Axel, a singer on the rise, and told the reporter afterwards that you can do anything despite what has happened to you. Axel is a living example of that.

Calm and too early grown-up, this 9-year-old looks into the camera and says: ”You don’t change because of this, you know, inside you are the same guy.”

Bild: Daniel Ohlsson/TV4 , Axel Schylström

 

WPC: Happy Place

A happy place where I can relax and get away from a busy life…WPC wants to know my secrets…and then they are secret no more. Near and far, some easily reached when needed, some only in my world of memories.

For more secrets, click here.

 

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Sitting in my garden listening to  bees humming in the flowers.

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Walking in ”my” forest every day…

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Far away…not easily reachable, but still…in my memory a place of utmost happiness.

Coromandel, NZ.

CFFC: Sense of Smell

For Cee’s Sense of Smell, coffee would have been my first choice, then flowers and soft rain on leaves…but all of them nicely taken! So…another favourite of mine is this – biking home in late evening through fields full of delicious rolls.

Hoho – It’s me!

Meet Hoho – the stray cat who adopted two elderly humans and …

…I hear you…

So…, did you say something? Yes, I live here…mostly under the house. And I will find you whenever you come visiting…

I get food from you, gentle people, as well…you put it under the house for me. I stay here through wintertime too. So grateful I found you – and I adore these soft cushions you put in the sofa when you visit me!

Why Hoho, then? Well, that is what humans in this country say when they call out to someone they cannot see…Hoho, are you there?

# 102 Glupsk – Greedy (264/365)

Jag försökte matfotografera åt några vänner, när den här damen plötsligt dök upp på bordet och in under kameran – vilken chock! Jag tryckte tydligen av ändå – så här ser en glupsk lady ut i närbild!

Craving an explanation…I was trying to do some food photography for a friend, when this lady suddenly appeared under my lens…A shocking experience. She had jumped onto the table, being very greedy for the salmon!