Digging a whole on the beach in Åhus
Sometimes I believe it’s part of our (Anders’ and mine) “assignement” in this life to be the odd ones, the ones who do, think and believe slightly different from the main stream of the Western world we were born and raised in.
By all means, we’re not the only ones, and I know a lot of people feel that they’re different at times.
Art made of apples in Kivik, Sweden
During a walk the other day, it hit me again: it might actually be our mission to dare and stand up for what we believe in, for who we are (slightly odd and funny), to show that it’s ok to be you, and to meet the eyes of the people who ask the same questions over and over again.
On a bike ride last Sunday
To stand up for oneself, to be as unique and special as each one of us are (all of us, entire mankind), and not always follow the stream just because it might be the easier way – that is to be you. To fully own our decisions, how ever hard or scary it might feel.
The playful version of me
Don’t know if this post is helpful or not, I just wanted to put my thoughts into words, and keep the blog alive.
With lots of love and autumn sunshine from Sweden,
Wivan
I loooooove you both!!
And we love you!