Lise Ulrich


Thursday stroll Blue journey An ordinary life Always right here A day like no other This is where we grow up Mountain of the Birds Dogs in waiting The only way to rideSleeping dogs The cabin The loneliest place

“Lonely? I don’t know. They tell me this is cold. I don’t know what cold is, because I don’t freeze. So I don’t know what lonely means either. Bears are made to be solitary.”
The Golden Compass