The view from our livingroom north through the balcony
Creating the sweets on xmas eve -2005, at Mormor and Morfar's
This years xmas parcel design
Our dinner table in new surroundings...ohhh look at the trees -so close, ohh love it
The belly in the kitchen
Morfar and Mamma discussing interieur decorating
Pappa playng with the cot in out NEW kitchen @ out new home
Goodbye charming Vesterbro flat....with dog puhs on top of stones and every where, fighterdogs, drunks, drugs, smelly noises, allnight partys, no parkingspaces, lots of parking tickets, Fisketorvet, old sad upstair neighbours....
The last time at the laundrymat...NEVER EVER AGAIN
Pappa to be, working at his studio @ Vestre Kirkegaard in Copenhagen
In November Amanda gives birth to Iridi...and we see Andrews soft happy eyes properly
And momma to be is protecting the belly
After taking up a tree at the summerhouse, Robin's in for an autum swim....
Here is our little Ameba also called Pickles (hmmmm it looks like a boy) ((the Taroth cards said that something is very different than expected)) (((Ohhhhhhh PLEASE that she's OK)))
John Cummings visit us during the hormonal storms-in between we sightsee CPH (that's short for copenhagen)
But suddenly I feel so utterly tired -every day....AND my God...I'm pregnant...!!
We play and we love
We work
The summer is strong and so is our love
Well back in Copenhagen I find us a Flat and await my sweetheart. 1 month of waiting and there he is. Oh what joy. We sit on the floor and eat....no furniture yet!
And off I went, travelling the world, visiting exotic places, meeting exotic people. In Tokyo at a temple, I bought this Kimono. It's for children....actually it's for a boy (I had no Idea at the time) I later learnt this: ((About thirty days after a Japanese baby is born, it is taken to the Shinto shrine for its first shrine visit. This occasion is called miyamairi and the kimono used for that day is a special garment. The event is comparable to our christening. The miyamairi kimono (christening dress) is actually draped around the infant while the kimono’s ties are loosely draped about the mother’s neck. Miyamairi is the formal event by which the child becomes a parishioner of a Shinto shrine))
This amazing logcabin was the perfect setting to seale our pagt in that beautiful bed. No electricity, fridge or traffic.....just a woodstove and fetching the water from the pond
It was under this breathtaking vancouver sky I decided to say yes and enter the baby-project with the man I have chosen to open my heart to
We spent many hours on this front porch at the Blue House. In the bitter cold we were indeed warm
Entoxicating AND life inspiring, Vancouver cherry trees
These are th eyes in wich Morgan is nothing but a sparcle....yet
It all started in Vancouver. It was a warm January. The bedroom view was amazing. And so was Robin.
