A picture story titled ‘I’m a stone’. Developed during a training module, in Fredrikstad, Norway. All pictures based in and around Gamlebyen Fredrikstad.
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As tremulous delicate sparks of water platters on the glass above,
I wish,
I were out in the rain in Fredrikstad.
Out in the rain, out in the rain, out in the rain in Fredrikstad.
A village with a soul of truimphant serene;
Calmly quelling sapien worries in its green;
As the ducks silently quack, and get away,
And trees gently dance, to the wind’s sway…
I wish,
I were out in the rain in Fredrikstad.
In Fredrikstad, in Fredrikstad, out in the rain in Fredrikstad.
Because of change, I am afraid,
And that which I had dread, has in my path fate laid.
Because I am simply away,
And others, with them, might have their say.
And I am jealous…
I wish,
Out in the rain in Fredrikstad, I were,
The rain, the rain, out in the rain, in Fredrikstad.
A village oh beauty’s name,
A life, oh those cobblestone lanes!
Oh lovely Fredrikstad…
I wish,
I were out on your streets, as it gently rained,
I wish I were out in the rain in Fredrikstad.
And those drops of change, might wash away,
And make me one with Mother Nature again.
And in oneness, might I find myself perhaps,
And run my yearned for laps…
I wish,
I were out in the rain in Fredrikstad,
Out in the streets of Fredrikstad.
Let myself be carried away,
As She loves and cares, and makes my day,
And worries – they no longer make their say!
But… The feeling but remains…
I wish.
The rain, out in Fredrikstad,
Well, I wish I were out in it…
Out in the rain in Fredrikstad.
Oh love, oh beauty, out in the rain in Fredrikstad.
-
Neo Garfield
Wednesday, 26 August, 2009, 4:11AM.
The day after the day after the land.
Day 2, Day 3
People are a beautiful,
And this land, oh, sweet lemon and love,
Oh oh, here Mother is so strong,
Forever She sings her beauty’s song!
But Her loving power in my homeland I miss,
And in Her beauty here, that power not I fear.
But never mind all that, for here to see,
To love, to find, to feel and to be;
Is much much more, and truly whole!
Beautiful people, already?! I muse.
Wow that was quick! For me, so obtuse!
Hmmm…
Unpleasant being,
Revelations strong,
The obvious stated,
A click, a restart;
And then;
Towards more my self, I flow,
To let love, beauty show.
A whirlpool in within;
Yon land’s beauty’s sing;
Learning, and fun to top it all;
With the cherry: beautiful people in the hall;
Sigh. Contradictions, of Mr/Ms fate again.
Lets see where (S)He leads this time.
Missing you. You know who.
23rd August, 2009
Charles De Gaulle – Paris. Ew.
Oslo! Wow! A movie? So Beautiful! So one with nature!
Opera house, town hall, parliament, palace… Tram… Italian Pizza on the grass…
On the train to Fredrikstad. A nice taxi driver. The hotel…
Excited co-participants. First taste of Norwegian bread.
Toilet paper!!! Open baths! Aiiyyyy!!!!
What a day.
But then.. Maybe.. I should stop?
