text britt-arnhild
images Mauro
Yesterday was my fathers 79th birthday. We had already celebrated on Sunday, but on a whim we decided to drive over to my parents last night.
Blessings like always.
Mother started to prepare a huge plate of smørbrød (bread with butter, egg, salmon, meat, cheese, you name it......) My father showed me his latest poem (the book he and I are working on is almost complete now)
Marta had brought her Mac to do home work while we four grownups chatted. It was alot about sharing memories, perfect on a birthday.
Then my father said: "Marta (my mother´s name is the same as our youngest daughter), I know BrittArnhild wants you to play. She always love that"
My mother´s playing.
Of course I love it.
Last night´s music was Schubert´s Impromptu.
I carry it with me today.
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Photos taken by Mauro in the summer of 2010.......all except the last one which was taken by me, the same summer.
