january sunrise.

left alone now for years.

and wondering why?

dear old friend you have always been.

but oh so silently creeping.

now dawn comes again.

and dreaming of shadows and mist.

but so unreal.

how do you expect to carry on?

what everyone says matters most.

and to the family goes your heart.

your desire and prayers.

please see me now.

sven.

january sunset.

this winter seems so cold.

like the tears on your cheek.

and the tracks in the snow.

sven.

sorry to be gone so long. so much is going on and so little.

the art museum, thank goodness it's not monday.

what's fun to do on a super cold sunday afternoon in minneapolis? the weisman is always fun.

some new acquisitions.

galleries.

travel posters.

scenes from the weisman's western facing windows.

that was fun, now how 'bout a visit to the teahouse?

sven.

weisman.

Happy New Year!

Happy New Year!

may this year bring you blessings and peace, wherever you are.

sven.

christmas at wintermoor.

there's no snow here at wintermoor, I wonder why? 

but Christmas will be merry none the less. 

with family on their way, soon the house will be filled with light, 

from all the lights and the faces!

to all the family and friends present, past and future...

Merry Christmas to you wherever you may be... 

love sven.

the last of the snow.

audobon park.

always nice to look at Christmas lights which are becoming more and more rare. but this house went all out and the back yard which was hard to see from the road was mind blowing!

Merry Christmas everyone!

sven.

deer.

deer.

while there is a lot of deer around here, and I see their tracks often. it's not often you actually see deer, so here's one now, ambling through on a lazy Christmassy afternoon.

Merry Christmas one and all!

sven.

what a difference a day makes.

yesterday.

today.

what a difference a day makes.

only thing that's still the same is the sky, which has been grey for days.

I think it looks prettier now though.

olde windmill.

august 2014, san francisco.

so cold today.

how 'bout some memories from last summer to warm up by and dream of?