
#fredagsbog Patricia Briggs: Homecoming

Oh noes :) My amazon parcel has arrived. Now how shall I finish the serious book I am reading…

Nu er han heldigvis varm og tør igen…

Snowy view








I have tried to photograph a few things I like or things that looks nice, to convince myself that they exist, even in the winter.



#Fredagsbog Linda og Valentin af Pierre Christin og tegnet af Jean-Claude Mézières.

#Fredagsbog Patricia Briggs: Moon Called, Blood Bound, Iron Kissed.

This is what it looks like to be at home in the day:

#Fredagsbog Frances Hodgson Burnett: The Secret Garden





A few more autumn break pics. Please note the home made hib jam on the last picture :)










A few flowers still blooming…

#fredagsbog New book. I got it for my birthday or x-mas last year. It is translated from japanese. Haruki Murakami: “The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle”. Wikipedia claims it is very famous. The first few chapters suggests that it is well written but kind of depressing in a slow, thinking-way-too-much-about-life way. And it’s about a cat gone missing, which is an evil thing to write about. Happily, mine was right here beside me when I started reading, or I would have gone alle worried…




Cat yesterday










Pictures from yesterday. Most flowers are gone, but not the roses…

#fredagsbog I know it’s not Friday but I finally finished this book: Oliver Sacks: Uncle Tungsten. It is not only the autobiography of a sensitive, intelligent man, but also a personal tale of the history of Chemistry, discovered by a young boy deeply fascinated with science.

Tsugumi Ohba, Takeshi Obata: Death Note #fredagsbog