The house has been empty for years - my grandparent's country house, Dagnysminde. This is where my dad grew up. He was born during WWII. His childhood home was modest. When my granddad died my grandmom chose to move to the nearby village. She felt alone out there in the countryside. Now they are all gone, only my dad's littlesister is left. This place is so filled with memories, layer upon layer.
I always think it's the last time I will ever see that place when I go there. I still hear the tick-tock of my grandmom's big clock when I enter the living room.
Super selvportræt!! Meget retro-smuk! Og sikken en flot halskæde. Hvor har du den fra?
ReplyDeleteHej Ditte - tak for det :) Halskæden har jeg selv lavet med nogle fine gule keramikperler. Jeg tror snart, der kommer en lille give-away ;-)
ReplyDeleteSo many beautiful details and patterns!
ReplyDeletevidunderlige billeder. sikke et sted! og tak for din hjälp, som jeg så, men vi er så langt inde i den smålandske skov, at det ikke går! i dag er vi i Växjö på biblioteket, dog.:) kram Sophie
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