onsdag 18. november 2009


Not the 16.Nov. You should not be here litle beauty, you should be south, prepairing for next years comeback!! My car could not stop on this ice coverd roads before it was to late. In the mirror I could see something lying on the road.

I stoped the car and walked back. I could see the last convulsions from this litle Redwing and feel the heat of a litle dying bird. I feel sad, you had no chance litle Redwing. YOUR song will not be heard anymore. That's because of me.

Is it only a bird?

Ole M

3 kommentarer:

  1. You are a soft man Ole Martin. I love you!!!

  2. Now I'm afraid!! Who is loving me? Yes, I can be soft and as my good friend Maurizio Biancarelli called me " the sencitive viking with the great heart". What more can you ask for:-)Ole M

  3. så sart, så vakkert, så fullt av håp og lengsel. Tusen takk for at du delte med meg og alle andre.

    Love you!


Chose "anonymus" if you want to post a commment.