similar again

The women above are not similar allthough they look so, if we don't look at the color of their eyes.

But why must the eyes be (nearly) the only difference, when she isn't at home?

similar

2 similar bluebirds are flying in the sky, looking down to 2 similar porcupines - they think.

They are not quite similar - the one to the right is Porcu, and she is always a bit worried and shy. At the left is her good friend, Porcupy. He is (nearly) always happy - and sometimes he makes Porcu happy too.

pretend - again again

Here in my blog I pretend I'm a girl in blue dress, always happy, wawing to the world recognizing funny, touching and crazy things in life. And I pretend, I've lots of self-irony.

In real life I'm sad, happy, depressed, crazy, caring, naive, stupid, self-ironic, enthusiastic, afraid, angry, grateful, quiet, noisy, peaceable, blue, red and green :-) (And many more things, I don't remember just now).

In my soap-bubble the world is smaller and more simple. Therefore, I think, it's possible to see the funny, touching and crazy things in our bigger world.

I love playing here - and yes, I think I'm being wiser when I look at the world with "soap-bubble-glasses".

pretend - again

Porcu pretend, she's a pile of autumn-leaves -

pretend

The grassmann pretends he is sleeping - it's only one eye, which is closed. In danish we say, we are sleeping as a fox, "fox sleep" - a sleep to cheat fx one's parents.

Late

- far too late!

memories

Last week I was at Crete. It was like a very hot fairytale - beautiful island and tasty food. What a lovely place!

I want to come here again - I have only good memories from Crete.

detach

If a pixie cap could feel, the stribed cap would feel alone and detached from his snowman.

But a pixie cap can't feel anything - or can it?

moon

here is my man in the moon :-)

canned

It's summer and the sheep is very happy. She loves snow, and most of all she loves counting the snowflakes, although it's very, very difficult.

Now she has found some canned snowflakes out in the field. "Now I can count the snowflakes," she said to the bluebird, "there are 23 or 25 flakes."

enough

Maybe there can't be poured more coffee in that mug?

Maybe the coffee is strong enough?

Maybe the grassman has got enough coffee?

foggy

"Is it you, Porcu?" asked the white rabbit - the world was so foggy, that he nearly couldn't see.

Porcu is the name for one of the white rabbit's friends, a porcupine. Maybee you can see, that it's just a big hair-brush, he's sniffing at.

horizon

Have you ever seen an angel flying towards a blue star at christmas night? You have now.

Merry christmas to you all!

grow - a miracle

Here you see a watering can watering some grass.

You shouldn't believe that - that's not quite right. At the image above you can look across the earth as with x-ray. What you see here is a miracle, not less. You see the birth of the Grassman.

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Happy Birthday, Grassman!

my father and my mother's wedding

Here is my father and my mother at their wedding day the 10th of November 1951. I'm glad, that my father doesn't have those green stripes in his face - anymore :-)

wedding

autumn again

Here is a leaf from a hip plant - in danish: hyben. I like the yellow and pale green - isn't that beautiful?

I think, this little twig looks like a tree itself - amazing.

autumn

Here in Denmark autumn has begun. I always enjoy all the beautiful colors of the leaves at trees and bushes:

Above is an enlarged image of the leaf maple "downunder". Isn't it magic?

momentum

Coffee makes the world go around :-)

alphabets

The Grassman has never gone to school. In his world wasn't that necessary - nature and his friends were most important for him. But when he met his girlfriend, he saw that she loved to look in some paper with strokes in. She told him about the wonderful world, she met in the world of books. "If you want, I will show you how to read," she said.

Of course he would like it. He thinks, it's very difficult, but he will learn it, he will share reading with his girlfriend. Now he wonders, how the strokes in "GRASS" can mean his hair. "Strange," he said.