There are onion rings on the board, there are potatoes on the table next to it, there is black bread and there is a herring on the board
There, beyond the mists, where there is no place for longing
In Sweden, in a field where small grass grows, there is a big stone, there is a small house behind it, a forest, ancient trees grow there and the sky is a soft blue color
The house is not an inhabited island there is no one around there is one family living there
In the forest there is an entrance in the tree and there is light there
A table on which there are mugs, glasses and keys with a bmw keychain are lying
There is enough work for everyone and for rescuers
A beautiful forest in which there are gaps of the sun
A waterfall with a river next to which there are beautiful trees in the forest
A large pond in the forest on the shore of which there are many trees with colorful foliage