Category: in_the_country

I’m gonna shoot ya


I live in a part of the Denmark where this is a common sight; a bullet riddled sign shot by who knows.

Jeg bor i del af Danmark hvor dette syn er ret almindeligt; et gennemskudt skilt. Hvem der har skudt vides ikke.

Pathless woods


There is a pleasure in the pathless woods,
There is a rapture on the lonely shore,
There is society, where none intrudes,
By the deep sea, and music in its roar:
I love not man the less, but Nature more,
From these our interviews, in which I steal
From all I may be, or have been before,
To mingle with the Universe, and feel
What I can ne’er express, yet cannot all conceal.