Norwegian Independence Day.
And 200th anniversary.
After the Black Plague in 1349
We fell under Denmark.
1814 there were many enough of
Us to start anew.
The Constitution was written a
Fifteen minute drive from
Here. The heart of the country. And
Here I sit. Outside. Shirt on the
Ironing board. Sun in the face.
So much green it's an ocean of fields
And foliage. Under my bare feet I
Feel the strong, steady
Pulse of the Land. Like that of a
Mother's to an unborn.
*Closest.
Closest.
Closest.
Closest.
Closest.
Closest.*
Happy Birthday, Mother.
I'm here.
May 17, 2014
May 17, 2014 at 2:45 AM UTC
Norwegian Independence Day.
And 200th anniversary.
After the Black Plague in 1349
We fell under Denmark.
1814 there were many enough of
Us to start anew.
The Constitution was written a
Fifteen minute drive from
Here. The heart of the country. And
Here I sit. Outside. Shirt on the
Ironing board. Sun in the face.
So much green it's an ocean of fields
And foliage. Under my bare feet I
Feel the strong, steady
Pulse of the Land. Like that of a
Mother's to an unborn.
*Closest.
Closest.
Closest.
Closest.
Closest.
Closest.*
Happy Birthday, Mother.
I'm here.
