Sunday, 8 March 2009


Over the last time I've been reconnected with people from different periods in life. For sure, you never know what you will mean to someone until afterwards, or they to you.

Rick Hards

Photos above from Råda Säteri


mansuetude said...

i love the idea of what you write... a famous writer read at a friend's house here and she said something like this; She had to remind herself that the lover she missed so much was once a stranger, and that the stranger could become anything anywhere because of that. You touch the soul of this here. You are so wise Ms. Bibbi.

paris parfait said...

Such lovely images. It's odd when people reappear in our lives after long absences. In the past year, for me they've been popping out of the woodwork. This is both a blessing and a curse, I think. :)