November

Sunrise in november, Alingsås, Sweden. My friends Klas and Kristina lives here.

November is the darkest month of the year- no, that´s not true, but now the dark season is a fact and spring seems so far away.

I look at one of my favorire blogs made by a beautiful women in US. There are many photos of flowers, delicious food, apartments beautiful furnished, and talented friends.

I went through her blog like a ghoast, whithout touching anything. I don´t write any comments whitch maybe is sad because i like comments in my own blog. She seems so glad and happy and the sun is always shining there. But- she is married.

And now it is already the last week of Nowember.

World of pain

Outside my window is a tree,

outside my Winow is a tree

there only for me.

And it stands in the gray of the city

no time for pity for the tree or me.

There is a world of pain
In the fallin rain
around me.

Is there a reason for today,
is there a reason for today.
Do you remember?
I can hear all the cries of the city
no time for pity for a growing tree.Cream

U.F.O.