So
I bike around the city a lot, and see a lot of cool and funny people.
Every now and then, i'll hear a siren, and stop, cuz I don't know where it's coming from, and where it's going. When I find out, I either keep still, till it's passed me, or start biking on, if it's not going in my direction.
What puzzles me is all the waaay to many poeple who don't stop.
The ones who keep walking, driving or biking, thinking where ever they're going, it's definitely more importend to get there 3 sec sooner, than had they stopped for the ambulance/firetruck or police. Obviously people in distress, dying, houses on fire, or shit getting robbed, its not as importend as their doings and goings.
There's is no excuse not to stop when you hear a siren. And if you don't, please know that I think of you as a selvfish moron And please remember not to be sad when the ambulace on it's way to YOUR heart attack, the firetruck coming to safe YOUR home, or the police rushing to save YOUR ass. Are just a few seconds too late, cuz of a fellow 'keeping on' duchebag.
Thats all.
Have a great weekend
Anne
lørdag den 11. juni 2011
onsdag den 18. maj 2011
mandag den 16. maj 2011
Yummi
My boyfriend and I have been looking at getting a cat for a while....well it's probably mostely me, and he argued that we should wait till after we get home from our trip to Florida this summer.
I agreed, but my mind forced me to keep looking online... just for fun.
Sooooo what happened was, I fell in love with a super fun and cute looking persian, and wanted to go get her.... BUT then I found Yummi. A 3 year old Main Coon. He was so pretty in his picture, I had to go visit him.
We fell in love, and now he is moving in on wednesday. Yay
I'm not a big fan of his name, but on the other hand, he is pretty enough to have a silly name. I'm thinking if I can't handle calling him Yummi, I'll just call out mummy and hope he responds.
He has got a lot of personality, and he' s a curious and sweet cat, but a bit reserved.
He always slaps his paw in his waterbowl before drinking, to make sure there's no ice on the water (instinct) and he will sniff the hair of anyone coming into his home to figure them out.
Here is a few shots from the current owner... I'll post more once he has moved in.
n
I agreed, but my mind forced me to keep looking online... just for fun.
Sooooo what happened was, I fell in love with a super fun and cute looking persian, and wanted to go get her.... BUT then I found Yummi. A 3 year old Main Coon. He was so pretty in his picture, I had to go visit him.
We fell in love, and now he is moving in on wednesday. Yay
I'm not a big fan of his name, but on the other hand, he is pretty enough to have a silly name. I'm thinking if I can't handle calling him Yummi, I'll just call out mummy and hope he responds.
He has got a lot of personality, and he' s a curious and sweet cat, but a bit reserved.
He always slaps his paw in his waterbowl before drinking, to make sure there's no ice on the water (instinct) and he will sniff the hair of anyone coming into his home to figure them out.
Here is a few shots from the current owner... I'll post more once he has moved in.
n
mandag den 9. maj 2011
My most loyal follower
So, it's no secret that i suffer from severe migraines, way to often.
I'm just starting a new kind of treatment, thats hopefully going to reduce my use of medicin.
It's all about handeling the pain, and doing different excercises.
Having my first meeting with the psycologist on wednesday, and with the physician in 2 weeks. I'm extremely exited to see what this will do for me.
Besides that, I've decided to see a chiropractor today, and hopefully start a line of treatments here as well.
I am SICK of this handicap, and I'm sick of having to explain everything, and bailing on my friends and family, and calling in sick for work, cuz I'm sick with a migraine.
Headache free future, here I come :)
I'm just starting a new kind of treatment, thats hopefully going to reduce my use of medicin.
It's all about handeling the pain, and doing different excercises.
Having my first meeting with the psycologist on wednesday, and with the physician in 2 weeks. I'm extremely exited to see what this will do for me.
Besides that, I've decided to see a chiropractor today, and hopefully start a line of treatments here as well.
I am SICK of this handicap, and I'm sick of having to explain everything, and bailing on my friends and family, and calling in sick for work, cuz I'm sick with a migraine.
Headache free future, here I come :)
lørdag den 23. april 2011
Et slag for de hjemloese
Jeg bliver sgu aerligt talt temmeligt sur, og forarget naar jeg kommer paa arbejde paa Mandenes Hjem, og hoerer at en bil flere gange har koert forbi og kastet aeg paa vores brugere og beboere.
Naar jeg staar med dem paa trappen og sludre og jeg ser de borgere der tager gaester ed paa sightseeing forbi huset, paa den anden side af gaden selvfoelgelig, og peger og griner af de der staar paa trappen.
Den slags mennesker kunne have godt af en tur i hoefligheds og pli skole, hos netop den befolkningsgruppe som de haaner.
Jeg har ikke i mit liv moedt et folkefaerd der i den grad har tid og overskud til at give en undskyldning hvis de har traadt i spinaten, har overskud til et venligt 'velbekomme' naar personalet spiser, selvom de maaske ikke selv har faaet fyldt maven i dagevis. Ef folkefaerd som magter at smile og holse hovedet hoejt selvom de er saa langt ude at der ofte ikke er nogen vej tilbage.
Jeg har dyb respekt for disse socialt udstoedte. At vaere hjemloes og misbruger er uden tvivl det haardeste job i verden, det mest opslidende, mentalt og fysisk Og de holder det ud dag efter dag.
Naar min otte timers vagt i denne anden dimension er ovre, saa kan jeg tage hjem og dase paa min sofa, nyde min familie og mine venner. Men de her skaeve individer KAN ikke holde fri. De har et 24 timers job, som maa og skal passes.
Tank over det.
Til i der haaner denne befolkningsgruppe.... Tag ikke fejl af, at selvom omslaget maaske er slidt, flosset, det er gammel og ofte lugter det endda.... Saa er historien indeni lige saa god hvis ikke bedre, end de fleste andre.
Historien er lang, og fyldt med de samme tanker, foelelser og problemer som et hvert andet.
Husk paa at i langt de faerreste tilfaelde er hjemloeshed et tilvalg, i langt de fleste tilfaelde ligger der en god begrundelse bag ethvert misbrug.
Foer du haaner eller ser ned paa de socialt udstoedte, saa tank over at en dag, i vaerste tilfaelde kunne det vare dig.... dit barn, din foraeldre, chef eller maaske din bedste ven der stod dernede paa trappen. Det er et uforudsigeligt liv.
Anne Lindfjeld.
Naar jeg staar med dem paa trappen og sludre og jeg ser de borgere der tager gaester ed paa sightseeing forbi huset, paa den anden side af gaden selvfoelgelig, og peger og griner af de der staar paa trappen.
Den slags mennesker kunne have godt af en tur i hoefligheds og pli skole, hos netop den befolkningsgruppe som de haaner.
Jeg har ikke i mit liv moedt et folkefaerd der i den grad har tid og overskud til at give en undskyldning hvis de har traadt i spinaten, har overskud til et venligt 'velbekomme' naar personalet spiser, selvom de maaske ikke selv har faaet fyldt maven i dagevis. Ef folkefaerd som magter at smile og holse hovedet hoejt selvom de er saa langt ude at der ofte ikke er nogen vej tilbage.
Jeg har dyb respekt for disse socialt udstoedte. At vaere hjemloes og misbruger er uden tvivl det haardeste job i verden, det mest opslidende, mentalt og fysisk Og de holder det ud dag efter dag.
Naar min otte timers vagt i denne anden dimension er ovre, saa kan jeg tage hjem og dase paa min sofa, nyde min familie og mine venner. Men de her skaeve individer KAN ikke holde fri. De har et 24 timers job, som maa og skal passes.
Tank over det.
Til i der haaner denne befolkningsgruppe.... Tag ikke fejl af, at selvom omslaget maaske er slidt, flosset, det er gammel og ofte lugter det endda.... Saa er historien indeni lige saa god hvis ikke bedre, end de fleste andre.
Historien er lang, og fyldt med de samme tanker, foelelser og problemer som et hvert andet.
Husk paa at i langt de faerreste tilfaelde er hjemloeshed et tilvalg, i langt de fleste tilfaelde ligger der en god begrundelse bag ethvert misbrug.
Foer du haaner eller ser ned paa de socialt udstoedte, saa tank over at en dag, i vaerste tilfaelde kunne det vare dig.... dit barn, din foraeldre, chef eller maaske din bedste ven der stod dernede paa trappen. Det er et uforudsigeligt liv.
Anne Lindfjeld.
torsdag den 14. april 2011
New Pics
So since people keep reporting my pictures on FB as 'nudity' or 'pornographic content' I'm going to share all pictures here onmy blog instead from now on.
Here is a few pictures I did last year in Hollywood.
They have been a long time coming, but I really like them.
Here is a few pictures I did last year in Hollywood.
They have been a long time coming, but I really like them.
torsdag den 7. april 2011
life these days
Wow I really have forgotten all about blogging the past month, or two.
I've been pretty sick, somekind of flu, then a lung flu. Went down for a week, got well, and the weekafter I got sick again. Pretty much went on like that for a few months.
I'm all well now though, and I'm stoked that spring has finally found its way to Copenhagen. Everything is turning green, and I have been able to fix my garden, and plans some seeds. Now I'm waiting... not very patiently, but i'm waiting for my garden to turn into a big flowerbed :)
Cant wait to sit out there this summer, smell the flowers, sip white wine and just enjoying life.
School right now is rpetty much just independent projects, so Ive taken a fulltime job at the homeless shelter as well.
Gives me every other week off work to do photo projects, and every other week I work nightshifts at the shelter mon. thru sun.
nOW i just need to go back at the crossfit gym. I can't wait, I've gotten all soft and lost my strenght while I've been sick.
Gonna get my ass back there and get my body ready for summer.
Well, I don't really ahve any exiting pictures to share.... I'll make sure I do next time.
Anne
I've been pretty sick, somekind of flu, then a lung flu. Went down for a week, got well, and the weekafter I got sick again. Pretty much went on like that for a few months.
I'm all well now though, and I'm stoked that spring has finally found its way to Copenhagen. Everything is turning green, and I have been able to fix my garden, and plans some seeds. Now I'm waiting... not very patiently, but i'm waiting for my garden to turn into a big flowerbed :)
Cant wait to sit out there this summer, smell the flowers, sip white wine and just enjoying life.
School right now is rpetty much just independent projects, so Ive taken a fulltime job at the homeless shelter as well.
Gives me every other week off work to do photo projects, and every other week I work nightshifts at the shelter mon. thru sun.
nOW i just need to go back at the crossfit gym. I can't wait, I've gotten all soft and lost my strenght while I've been sick.
Gonna get my ass back there and get my body ready for summer.
Well, I don't really ahve any exiting pictures to share.... I'll make sure I do next time.
Anne
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