Waiting for…

a family visit in the hot summer sun of Oslo. Watching the blue, blue sky in quiet solitude I wait for the disturbance of voices. This week has been too silent, silent, silent. Some disruption is welcome. There will be sounds in my house; discussions, singing, the sound of papers read with coffee cup clinks.

Now, while anticipating life to stop by, I draw myself waitingImage

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