Text and photos Britt Arnhild Wigum Lindland
At one point I left the others to do a solitary walk. I need solitude, just like I need breathing, praying, eating, colours, Rim Banna on my ears, a smile from a special friend, a kiss from my lover, the crisp sound of walking on falling leaves, the knowledge that my children love each other, dreams, hopes, words.....
At one point I felt scared; how can it last, is there a catastrophy waiting somewhere? Then I let the seagulls take my negative thoughts away and rested in the moments of love and peace.
The angel carrying the basket of thanks had a heavy burden to bring The Creator of Heaven and Earth.