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The bridge is from a photo I took a couple of years ago in my grandmother's town. She lives in the suburbs, so it's a lot like a village, and there's a couple of bridges connecting it to the city across the river.
It's a very narrow and run-down bridge and is as basic as it looks. There are just poles in the water, holding up nothing but 2 planks of wood on which you stand, some 15-25 centimeters above the water. It hardly feels sturdy when you walk on it - it wobbles with each step, and seeing the strong current only inches below your feet isn't to reassuring either, but it's a very interesting experience crossing it nonetheless.
It's a feeling like you're about to just go along ith the flow - either the wind blows you off into the water, or the bridge will give way for a piece to break off, and turn into your own mini-raft. Scary, true, so I always hold on to the handrails. I found it impossible to walk foreward without holding onto the rails because of te sence of everything moving. It's not only the water - the wind blows in the smae direction, and even the clouds seem to follow the river's path!
Actually a lot of people use this bridge. It's old and worn, and there are some places where one of the planks fell of, or cracked and was removed, but it's still used by a lot of people. You can't run a long it - either a rule due to it's age, or because it's too scary (for parents).
I remeber this bridge from hen I was still living with my grandmother. It's very vague, but when I was there for easter, the sense of deja vu never left me. I'm not even sure you could call it deja vu, since I knew I had been there before, but just forgot about it until then.
This made me think: I have many very vague memories of living at my grandmother's, but can't connect them all to places I know -- like the bridge. There were many places I went to play. It makes me want to go there again. Not just to visit my grandmother, but to go and explore, to see and remember these places I used to play at so long ago.
It's a wonderful feeling to remember things that I forgot -- I get it a lot when I re-read book. Nonetheless, they can't compare to experiencingthis in real life, and I wish to og alongthat bridge again -- I'll choose a day and time when there are few people around, so that I can walk along that bridge to it's middle, and then, stranded in this place where everyhting is moving, I'll try again to let go of the handrails and walk along the swaying path before me so that I, once again, feel alive.
The bridge is from a photo I took a couple of years ago in my grandmother's town. She lives in the suburbs, so it's a lot like a village, and there's a couple of bridges connecting it to the city across the river.
It's a very narrow and run-down bridge and is as basic as it looks. There are just poles in the water, holding up nothing but 2 planks of wood on which you stand, some 15-25 centimeters above the water. It hardly feels sturdy when you walk on it - it wobbles with each step, and seeing the strong current only inches below your feet isn't to reassuring either, but it's a very interesting experience crossing it nonetheless.
It's a feeling like you're about to just go along ith the flow - either the wind blows you off into the water, or the bridge will give way for a piece to break off, and turn into your own mini-raft. Scary, true, so I always hold on to the handrails. I found it impossible to walk foreward without holding onto the rails because of te sence of everything moving. It's not only the water - the wind blows in the smae direction, and even the clouds seem to follow the river's path!
Actually a lot of people use this bridge. It's old and worn, and there are some places where one of the planks fell of, or cracked and was removed, but it's still used by a lot of people. You can't run a long it - either a rule due to it's age, or because it's too scary (for parents).
I remeber this bridge from hen I was still living with my grandmother. It's very vague, but when I was there for easter, the sense of deja vu never left me. I'm not even sure you could call it deja vu, since I knew I had been there before, but just forgot about it until then.
This made me think: I have many very vague memories of living at my grandmother's, but can't connect them all to places I know -- like the bridge. There were many places I went to play. It makes me want to go there again. Not just to visit my grandmother, but to go and explore, to see and remember these places I used to play at so long ago.
It's a wonderful feeling to remember things that I forgot -- I get it a lot when I re-read book. Nonetheless, they can't compare to experiencingthis in real life, and I wish to og alongthat bridge again -- I'll choose a day and time when there are few people around, so that I can walk along that bridge to it's middle, and then, stranded in this place where everyhting is moving, I'll try again to let go of the handrails and walk along the swaying path before me so that I, once again, feel alive.
It's been a while so...
I just realized that it's been well over a year since I last posted anything... be it a blog entry, art submission or even comment! I guess it really shows that I've been getting busy?
Anyhow, the course I am studying is quite demanding, so I've been putting little time to creation. I do have a poem I wrote a very long while back, but I'm not sure if I'll get around to posting it soon. Recently I've been 'creating' though writing programs. That's about as close as I've gotten.
Goodness, I should pick up a pen and start drawing again! I'm forgetting things and losing my touch :(
So yeah, it doesn't look like I have much constructive informa
Ah, the exams! But more importantly, drawing!
Well, as the title says, I'm entering the exam phase of my life. So what little activity I had here is going to become even less.
But not for long!
I have also been working on my digital drawing skills (when I had time, can't wait to have more!) - looked through nearly hundreds of tutorials on youtube, read a bunch online, and stayed true to the books :)
I have a bunch of started drawings, trying out what I can do >_<
Once I'm done with exams I'm working on the started works, would post a few but they're still needing so much work! I do have 2 poetic submissions, looking for advice of people wite experience ranging from lots and to nothi
My B-day...
So, my birthday's tomorow and that's really soon. Time seems to be moving so fast lately...
I mean, I'm turning 18, but not actually felling it. Tomorow, I will be legally of age in my country, but I feel ever more dependant on my parents, and the only things that are in my head are all the stuff I have yet to hand in for school, and my upcoming (once again, very fast) exams.
Before I go on a rant of everyhing I am feeling stressed over right now (because it will be very long), I think I'd better stop on this topic >_<
On a better note, I just found out that a band I recently discovered (Poets of the Fall) are touring and are actually co
A New Tablet
Well, today is St. Katherine;s day, and I got a really (I mean really) amazing present -- a tablet for my laptop!
It's a Bamboo Pen from Wacom and I'm still excited over it since I've wanted a tablet for over a year now >_<
I'll be trying out different stuff on it, since it's my first tablet, I still have to lean to use it well.
But that means a lot of sketching, drawing and everyhting that goes with it, and I've made a folder for it as well :)
My firend's drawing: http://fav.me/d4ifay8
My sister's drawing: http://fav.me/d4ifesr
My drawing: http://rulen
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