March 2, 2014

You must not go into the kitchen kappahl yet! say you decided when I say that I'll start baking and cooking and danger around. Lie down and read or something, I say when you can come, you go ahead and light a candle before going out in the kitchen.
I sink into my book and float away to other times and other worlds. Then you cry I can get and then you have conjured away all guidepaths that were in the kitchen. You've washed the dishes and cleaned up and dried benches and put flowers on the table and Edith Piaf is singing love songs just for us. I do not know how you are doing but you are best in the world to conjure away things. At that give me joy and beauty of the coastline and thoughtfulness. And I can take around with my bowls and pots, ladles and deep dishes and it is so much more fun when it's like that nice before I start. When you as well have given me a new kitchen kappahl messing up in. Today too.
And I like so much all spring flowers, tulips and buttercups, grape hyacinths and crocuses. You say it is so nice with all the flowers I drag home that you think we always have to have flowers in the kitchen. And the next day you will come to me in the studio with a big bouquet of tulips.
HUG
March 2, 2014
I am an artist, poet, photographer, storyteller and queen in Kammebornia. This is a blog about my philosophy of life through kappahl poetic meditations everyday. If life in the Kingdom Kammebornia with the motto love & play. About living in the countryside in a musical teenage family. If barefoot days, blackbird singing and wild strawberries on the stalk. If recycling, growing and processing. If hens and eggs and garden. If coming back to life after a heart attack, a lost child and diseases. If cooking and baking in our 40th century parlor, with the goal of getting my baby to roll your eyes and the kids to shout hurray. If the desire for a world that is a little better, a little happier and a little more playful. If seeing the great in the small and gratitude, humility, love and respect. I live in the country in an old LODGE from the 1800s along with my husband, five kids, a cat and some chickens. The old blog
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