dynamic

dy·nam·ic

relating to energy or to objects in motion

Time is a concept of which we invented; birds don't worry about being too late or too early, and yet we have a hard time explaining exactly what time is. Time is dynamic, life is dynamic, both are constantly moving and constantly changing. People are dynamic too, and that's what i find so wonderful about it all. One day, when I'm no longer on this earth, I will not blame the planet, the water, the moon and the stars for moving on without me, cause life is dynamic, and to be honest I think death is too.

Dansk

Tid er et koncept som vi mennesker har opfundet; fugle bekymre sig ikke om de er for sent eller for tidligt på den, og alligevel har vi svært ved at forklarer præcis hvad tid er. Tid er dynamisk, livet er dynamisk, begge dele er i konstant bevægelse og i konstant forandring. Mennesker er også dynamiske, og det er hvad jeg finder så vidunderligt omkring det hele. En dag, når jeg ikke længere befinder mig på denne jord, vil jeg ikke beskylde planeten, vandet, månen og stjernerne for at fortsætte uden mig. For livet er dynamisk, og for at være ærlig, tror jeg også at døden er dynamisk.  

sweden

I always spent quite a lot of time googleing cheap plane-tickets, stunning wandering-routes, countries to visit, cities to experience and places to see. I day-dream about a life where I'm constantly moving, constantly experiencing, constantly travelling. My inner wanderlust was slowly beginning to show it's adventurous spirit and this made me feel kind of restless,  I talked to m and convinced him to go hiking with me. 

 We spent the first couple days of our spring break hiking among the narrow forest paths of the Swedish woods. I'm not saying the trip was perfect and "just as I expected", cause it wasn't. To begin with, we ended up going home after only two whole days, when in reality we've planned to stay for four days. The nights were cold and dark, and the first day it was raining. Normally I don't mind a bit of rain, it can be very refreshing, but we were tired and exhausted from walking and I was kind of freezing. m had brought his fishing gear, and as the fisherman he is the weather didn't keep him from trying to catch us something, without any luck though. - The trip wasn't all bad either, it was nice to finally get a bit away from the busyness and rush of the everyday life, and it was wonderful to be with m. As long as we're together I never really feel lost, I'm always a bit warmer and a bit better when with him. The trip had it's moments; sitting by the fire looking into the dancing flames, tiredly lying by the side of the road with a sad can of tuna - living completely in the moment, spontaneous kisses in the woods and tender kisses in the tent, laughter and golden sunlight. 

As Robert Louis Stevenson once said:  "It is not so much for its beauty that the forest makes a claim upon men's hearts, as for that subtle something, that quality of air that emanation from old trees, that so wonderfully changes and renews a weary spirit." 

Dansk

Jeg har altid brugt meget tid på at google billige flybilletter, fantastisk vandreruter , vidunderlige lande man kan besøge, byer man kan opleve og steder man kan se. Jeg dagdrømmer om et liv, hvor jeg er i konstant bevægelse, konstant oplever, konstant rejser. Min indre rejselyst var langsomt begyndt at vise sig og dette gjorde mig rastløs, derfor overtalte jeg m til at tage på vandreferie med mig.

Vi tilbragte de første dage af vores påskeferie med at vandreblandt de smalle skovstier i de svenske skove. Jeg siger ikke, at turen var perfekt og " lige som jeg havde forventet", fordi det var den ikke. Vi endte med at gå hjem efter kun to hele dage, når vi i virkeligheden havde planlagt at være afsyed i fire dage. Nætterne var kolde og mørke, og den første dag regnede det. Normalt jeg ikke noget imod en smule regn, det kan være meget forfriskende, men vi var trætte og udmattede og jeg frøs. m havde bragt hans fiskegrej, og som den fisker, han er kunne vejret ikke holde ham fra at forsøge at fange os nogle fisk, dog uden held. - Men igen, turen var ikke SÅ dårlig endda, det var rart endelig at komme en smule væk fra byens sus og hverdagen travlhed, og det var dejligt at være sammen med m.  Så længe vi er sammen er alt lidt varmere og lidt bedre. Turen havde sine øjeblikke ; at sidde ved ilden at kigge ind i de dansende flammer, at ligge træt og udmatted i vejkanten med en trist dåse tun - at leve i nuet , spontane kys i skoven og ømme kys i teltet , latter og gylden sollys.

air pollution

5.30 a.m. in the morning. Birds are twittering and the world are slumbering. A chilly breeze embrace us

making me shiver. I'm going to shoot some pictures for a school project, my wonderful friends have agreed to help me. Even though it is cloudy, the morning light is beautiful; kind of tender and soft. We wander alongside the railroad tracks and I feel somehow free. Like I'm on my way to a new world, a new life. A hitch hiker travelling from a to b without ever knowing what b is.We stop only to shoot pictures.

On our way back, we decide to stop by the bakery to buy some breakfast. Our friends on the boarding school are still floating in a place between being awake and asleep while we wander around, young and free (that's what I like to tell myself, even though I'm totally aware of the fact that we're defiantly not as free, as I would like). I buy a juice and drink from the carton.

"One day" I think to myself, "this will be my life". I take another sip of my orange juice.

"Travelling and doing what I love." ...

Dansk

05:30 om morgenen. Fuglene kvidrer, og verden slumre. En kølig brise omfavne os

og får mig til at ryste. Selvom det er overskyet er morgen lyset smukt. Vi vandrer ved siden af ​​jernbanespor og jeg føler en form for frihed. Som var jeg på vej til en ny verden, et nyt liv. 

På vores vej tilbage, beslutter vi at stoppe ved bageren for at købe noget morgenmad. Vores venner på efterskolen er stadig i en flydende tilstand mellem at være vågenhed og søvn. Unge og frie (det er ihvertfald hvad jeg fortæller mig selv, selvom jeg er helt klar over, at vi ikke er så frie, som jeg gerne ville være). Jeg køber en juice og drikker fra kartonen.

"En dag" tænker jeg , " vil dette være mit liv". Jeg tager endnu en slurk af min appelsin juice.

"At rejse og gøre, hvad jeg elsker. " ...

Model; Rebecka

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