Hade en jättemysig kräftskiva hos våra grannar i sommarstugan igårkväll. Åt dock bara 2 kräftor, men det fanns så mycket annan mat så mätt blev man!





Do you ever look at a picture of yourself and see a stranger in the background?
Makes you wonder how many strangers have pictures of you.
How many moments of other people’s lives have we been in?
Were we a part of someone’s life when their dreams came true?
Or were we there when their dreams died?
Did we keep trying to get in as is if we were somehow destined to be there?
Or did the shot take us by surprise?
Just think. You could be a big part of someone else’s life and not know it.