butterfly

Colorful butterflies on Reykjavik wall.

teardrop

I was looking for my favorite piece of art in The Museum of Modern Art in Reykjavik. I went to the exhibition hall. It was on the ground level. In the right side there was a few big windows reaching from the ground to the top of the building. I was being encouraged to go outside by them. It looked like an open surface, but of course it was not open – there was a glass in windows… glass with drops of rain on it… I found a plate with an inscription: “Harpa Arnadottir. They hang on the heavenly hooks (the tears). I stand for a while under a roof of rain.”
My first impression was that it is about those windows… but it was strange… it is not a roof… then I sow it: a pane with a drops of rain above me! The cottectoion between inside and outside of a museum, between the museum and the exhibition, the tears of rain and the tears in my soul…

Asvallagata

Asvallagata – we were missed there many times. We knew the name of the street and how looked a house and a fence. The name of the street become a vulgar word in jokes: “och, the weather is so windy today, asvallagata!!!”

in my room

Girls went to a kitchen to make tea. They left the doors open. Going to a bathroom I noticed a cat paying them a visit. Them? The cat live in the house, we were guests… He only controlled his own window…

more eyes

an eye

angel

Another angel to my collection. The pictures was made in the cathedral in Aarhus.

a dog and...

In the picture: I suppose his is a dog with a man and a woman. I took the pictures in Aarhus in the morning when I was going to for a meeting. I could see it from my window in a hotel, but in to big distance to take a photo.

old people

We went to Aarhus via Copenhagen. We had a lot of time between flights, so we went to the city. In some cafeteria I had the last good coffee in that week. After that we were walking around. I found graffiti I don’t like. In the pictures: I don’t accept destroying beautiful things. Those sculptures should be save from such “improving”.

Smile

The Institution I work for moved our office in other place. I go to my work by bus. I got out on the stop next to Academy of Mining and Metallurgy. Then I turn left and go along main street. The way is long and, especially in wintertime, not very nice, but I smile at least one time – when I pass a gate smiling to me.