Friday, February 4, 2011

Night Scenery

Got up again. I could not sleep. Made myself a cup of tea. A clock is ticking, outside is dark and quiet. No cars, no footsteps

Leikanger is a small community. I lock the door every night but leave the key on the outside. We are very naive.

I see the lights from a huge boat mid-fjord. It is anchored and has been there for four days. Dumping ammunition. The fjord is a thousand meters deep.




Dog's exhausted. Blaming me for staying up at this hour

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