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lördag 10 mars 2012

Flowers of Thailand

It is still just the beginning of spring here in Sweden and long until I can see flowers in my garden. So here is some flowers of Asia. These two comes from Thailand. One is in the water and one in from a bush. Both just as lovely.


This two above is some Lotus Flowers, one of the most famous flowers in Thailand.


Here you can see a Frangipani.

torsdag 8 mars 2012

More St Petersburg

Here is some more pictures of Russia. And like the other times is photos from St Petersburg, a chilly summer day.


A church - St Isaac's Cathedral - it was ordered by Tsar Alexander. It was completed in 1858.



And then you have a look at the water that really is everywhere.

onsdag 7 mars 2012

Thai market

This time it is a Thai market I want to show you. The first photo is showing a stall with some food, I don't know what it all is, but some of it lokks good. I saind some of it!



Then we have a more typical market place, with veggies for sale, somewhere in Thailand.


måndag 5 mars 2012

More art of fabric

Here is some more of my mother's art in fabric and of fabric. The first one, with the trees are made of diffrent type of yarn. The yarn itself is from some old clothes.



The second one, the aquarium is olso made with pieces of hand made ceramic, like the fishes.


This one is hanging in my kitchen.

söndag 4 mars 2012

Russian shopping

No not really, I did not even think of buying anything from this stand in St Petersburg, Russia. It is not really my cup of tea.


But it is a beautiful view anyhow of the magnificent city of St Petersburg. 

Another view of the city.



And here you have it again, the priceless couple that just got married - found them outside a church in the city.



lördag 3 mars 2012

And here is chapter 3 of Snow Angels

If you want, here is another chapter of Snow Angels. And here is chapter 1 and 2 if you missed them:

http://agnetanisbeth.blogspot.com/2012/02/read-first-chapter-of-snow-angels.html

http://agnetanisbeth.blogspot.com/2012/02/and-here-is-chapter-2-of-snow-angels.html




Snow Angels - Chapter 3


13 years had passed, obviously. But how come I do not remember a single thing about anything in between? What had happen to me, where am I?

This is just a long, really long nightmare.

A big wave of sadness, grief and sorrow hit me like a tsunami. I had to sit down. The bed looked like a good choice. It was soft and nice, just what I needed now. What if I went to sleep again maybe I could wake up in my apartment.

I laid down in the bed and it felt good to close my eyes again. I tried to remember the party that obviously happened 13 years ago. The only thing I could remember was the walk with Janice that Liza and her boyfriend greeted us welcome.

I think I remember that I ate some homemade tacos and enchiladas and that I drank some drinks with umbrellas and a lot of Mexican beer. What if someone drugged me? And then kidnapped me away to this place, wherever I am?
Maybe this half naked man besides me did all that? Should I be afraid?

Perhaps I had repressed it all, because it was too painful to remember? Or maybe I had some kind of accident? I heard of people losing their memory.

My mom and dad were dead and I did not have any siblings, but I can just imagine what Janice would think if she saw me now, in bed with a complete stranger?

And where was Janice now, still in Manhattan? Maybe she also lost her memory, or does she think I am dead?

I went up again and went for the bathroom. I did not feel relaxed in the bed anyway. Better go and check on myself again. Look for signs on my body, maybe I even had stretch marks after giving birth to a baby? That would REALLY make my day.

At least it was a nice bathroom, it looked comfy in a strange way. Like a place I would have chosen to build. At least in my dreams, I could never ever afford a place like this. My tiny apartment in New York was rented.

I approached the mirror again, but not without hesitation. Now I did know that I had to have changed in these years, but why had I dyed my hair black?
I recognized my eyes, my nose and neck, but it was still not really MY old face. At least what I remember. Maybe I had a facelift?

Then I looked down on my body and decided to take of my luxury silk dress that I had saved for month to buy and that now just was a mess.
My body looked familiar, maybe the breast was a tiny bit bigger and I could not find any stretch marks, thank God! So hopefully I don’t have any kids. But when I saw my wrists I screamed! I had too tattoos, one of barbed wire wound around my ankles. I did not do that to myself - or did I?

“So you are up now babe. It was a really though nite, don’t Ya think?”
The man from the bed was now standing in the doorway. But he was not really half naked. He was completely nude.


fredag 2 mars 2012

Swim up bar

I always wanted to try a swim up bar, the feeling that you could sit in the water and drinking something really cool in the hot sun.



Like this beautiful hotel i Phuket Thailand with a lovely pool. And yes, it is really cool to swim up ti a bar, maybe not so fun to swim back, if you had to many drinks...


Today the hotel is called Sawasdee Village, at Kata Beach.