Icecold feets (I will be up in the mountains for two days but i will be back)

                                                                    Icecold feets

Soar like an eagle

                                                                   Soar like an eagle

Tracks of small white angels

                                                   Tracks of small white angels 

Mountains are the cathedrals where i practice my religion. (Anatoli Boukreev)

                             Mountains are the cathedrals where i practice my religion.
                                                               (Anatoli Boukreev)

At last the sunlight dances across the trees and the forest floor

                              At last the sunlight dances across the trees and the forest floor

The birdman has left the "building"

                                                The birdman has left the "building"

New life starts and caches the sunlight as old shadows fades away.........

                         New life starts and caches the sunlight as old shadows fades away.......

The ice cave

                                                                  The ice cave 

The fish

                                                                  The fish

No river can return to it`s source, yet all rivers must have a beginning (Saying, tribe unknown)

                       No river can return to it`s source, yet all rivers must have a beginning
                                                           (Saying, tribe unknown)

Nature's own graphics

                                                                  Nature's own graphics

Who let the cows out ????

                                                        Who let the cows out ????

Looking up, downwards

                                                          Looking up, downwards 

In to the "secret" wally

                                                      In to the "secret" wally 

The last series of photos from my birth place. (May be i have been a little pessimistic in my story but i know the people here will rebuild the fallen)

                                                            Stranded for good ????

                                                                  Broken glass

                                                              Sailing away !!!!!

                                                                    Old - New

                                                                         Bridges

Rebuilding the "art"

                                   So i meet this young lady with a little "Mona Lisa smile"
                                                      Hard times we will overcome.

And in the end there is light outside the tunnel, generations to come :)

Walking trough some past glory times with a nice meeting in the end :)

                                                              Punching in and OUT

                                                                  The stairs to.........????

                                                                    Balloon curtains

                                                                            Upstairs

                                    So i met this nice colorful lady in the main street :) :) :)

Some sad pictures from the town i was born

                                                                        The flag

                                                                        Stranded

                                                                      Sealed off

                                                                                Drills

                                                                           Don`t enter

                                                                     Old shipyard 

I have been walking the streets, docks and back alleys of my birthplace, where i use to run and play when i was a kid and i will in the coming week present some of my moments on my day there :) :)

Should i ?

Old boats and seagulls 

Backallyes 

Backyardcat 

The man, the bird and the fish

                                                            The man, the bird and the fish

And as i stood there and watch you cross, everything starts to crumble

                             And as i stood there and watch you cross, everything starts to crumble 

Tree Reflection

                                                                   Tree Reflection

Footsteps

                                                                         Footsteps

Meltdown

                                                                         Meltdown

To day i just be up there where the wind makes its own art

                              To day i just be up there where the wind makes its own art

Even if you cut my roots, i will remain in your vision

                                  Even if you cut my roots, i will remain in your vision

Just a little smile to day and have a nice weekend

                                  Just a little smile to day and have a nice weekend

On the top of the winter river heart

                                                        On the top of the winter river

Follow my tracks

                                                            Follow my tracks 

The hideout

                                                                  The hideout 

Anyway, thanks for the scarf

                                                        Anyway, thanks for the scarf