17 September 2012

To wake up for the sunrise. To sit on a mountain, lie in a road, swing on a veranda when the world wakes up. To think and to feel that I am the only person in my hemisphere conscious, resulting in a full mind, quiet, unremitting thoughts. I am the only person awake right now.  I am the only person to witness this. These colors are all for me. The silhouettes of trees for me. Reflection of pinks, yellows, purples in water.  The layers of the horizon. The edge of the world. That’s how I feel, living here. Bjornkulla has been an unreal experience.