larry.

grand marais and I shot the sheriff.
lincoln's a long ways away but so is denver.
and the cousins coming brightens the heart.
after all this time now I know why.

a small baggie of weed hidden in your brother's drawer.
only larry could decipher the code.
a tiny cabin near a harbor on the sea.
fishing at dawn and pancakes at the diner.

well here's to you old friend.
may we meet more often.
and if not as often as we may wish.
may my heart turn to you often in it's thoughts.
sven.

invoking the muse.

a film created for christian's film schooling'   school is fun. well done son.

gelukkig nieuwjaar.

in old weird america.

a page is turning tonight.

if peaceful and cold.

out on the moors and "stoned immaculate"

as a star sails past.

I recall that we are too.

sailing through space.

toward some unknown place.

light years from today.

in the crystal caves of my soul.

a glimmer of hope for us all.

but a great sadness until then.

until we lay down together in peace.

may we be blessed with whatever peace is out there.

and our brothers and sisters home with us.

where the heart waits it's turn.

sven.

 

folks.

hope you've enjoyed.

please come back next year. I'll continue to 'go forth'

happy new year. thanks for coming and for your support.

roll on forever.

december 31 2013. sven.

har on jawa '75

har 27 to 13.

good evening and goodbye.

we'll see you soon said the mock turtle to the walrus.

from whence do you come?

my dear old friend.

a story better left untold.

or a bag of cookies and candy.

how are the flowers there?

as they ask you how do you feel?

 a short trip or so they say.

leave everything for the others.

a family so close for all these years.

who miss a dream most of all.

a better day is coming for everyone of us.

warm breezes and a time of peace.

or a season of wonder with nothing more to say.

thank you for all you've done and farewell.

sven 11a 11.29.13 black friday.