come to scenic alameda.

just happened to be in the neighborhood.

the right way.

your sad hands.
or a tree that grows only on tuesdays.
remember this.

release me I'm yours.
forest on that side of a river.
awhile now that you're gone.
sven.

ready wilbur?

hurry you can make it.

...your ship awaits.

faster then the speed of sound.

trees and an old wagon.

waving grass and pine cones.

you mentioned it to me, do you recall?

sven.

arrow II.

wait a second.

I can't give anymore.

more.

guten morgen.

sven.

goedenavond minneapolis.

a sweet summer's eve in the city.

time rolls up his sleeve.

and takes the clouds on their word.

how a night can change everything.

sven.

a sailor's life.

almost done.

big mckenzie.

the view last night from one of the most beautiful places on the earth, here at the dane's sister's cabin somewhere in the middle of wisconsin. each time I have been lucky enough to come here it has occurred to me how magical it is, thank you to yvonne, johnny, dane n tk.

breakfast.

let's have breakfast at hunter's point restaurant. built to last.

listen, listen.

listen, do you hear the rain falling quietly?
everything's fine.
wonder how it ever got like this?
a cool breeze but comfortable.

a bird seems to sing and know.
but an animal is just an animal, right?
lets get to work.
that's all that's left.

a tree that grew so slowly.
and now so wonderful.
thank you, but does it matter?
sing that song again.

do you hear that bird?
have you ever heard a song like that?
come home and rest my boy.
you've run down that road so long.

one more thing, just a cup of coffee.
mist out on the moors, like many, many years ago.
do you remember the sky then?
will they ever sing that song again, I wonder?
sven.