Friday 26 October 2007

Sea in motion

Nothing has quite the same effect on me as the sea.. the relaxing sound of crashing waves.. the sight of rolling waves in twilight.. or the sky mirroring even at night.. and here are some shots as the Indian ocean is breaking ashore at Galle in southern Sri Lanka..


Sunday 15 April 2007


Saturday was the time to challenge the Sigiriya Rock. We got a late start, and that means an extremely hot climb! We stopped to resupply water before we left the car.


Sigiriya stands a straight 300m out of the jungle, and was the fortress of a King 1500 years ago. Two brothers fought over power and the youngest who took power from his father by force, used Sigiriya to guard himself from the revenge of his brother. Eventually it came to a final showdown and the fortress of Sigiriya fell during an Elephant battle between the two..! Amazing!

Stairs leading onto the rock looks rather easy to negotiate from below.. :)

The heat starts to take its toll after only very few steps, and the water comes in veeery handy..! The heat of mid-day sun is somewhere in higher-thirties and humidity is jungle-style!


The old King was not without a sense for art - and women.. :)

As the jungle canopy is left below, the landscape opens up beautifully :)


Sigiriya is surrounded by an ancient park


Entering the final stage of the climb - in between the lion's paws!


At the top - after carrying sandbags to help work there



Saturday 14 April 2007

Kandelama... :)


Kandelama is just suddenly there. Out of nothing. Jungle. Kandelama is like arriving at some mystery fountain gardens.


Saturday 7 April 2007

Central Highlands

Friday morning we set out for the Central Highlands and Dambulla. We left at 7:30 am but got halted by an ATM machine which decided to chew Demians credit card. "Out-of-order, not able to return card!" was a lousy start on the day, but HSBC bank were sorry and ensured us we would get it back on Monday so we decided to move on.

Traffic in Sri Lanka is probably far more dangerous to ordinary tourists than the infamous military conflict, and travelling in Sri Lanka can be a challenge in general. Not so much due to the poor road standards as to the number of people, motobikes, tractors, trucks and other traffic coming at you from all sides and directions. A 30km/h is basically all what you can hope for travelling at daytime. And we hadn’t gone far as we came upon a young puppydog lying in the middle of the road, obviously been hit by a traveller and screaming in agony as life was running out. A motorcyclist lifted the poor puppy and laid it to rest roadside, but without relieving it from its misery. The smalltalk in our car basically closed down for the next few kilometres. Later we passed this mini-van which had had an encounter with the lorry i the background.


Winding roads, often with a steep drop on one side, lead us into the Dumbarra mountain range of central Sri Lanka.



And a break to enjoy the view was well deserved. Here we are half way from Colombo to Kandy (this is called Highway A1... :)


The Pinnewala Elephant Orphanage.


After a few hours on heavily congested and narrow roads, we made it to Pinnewale where the elephants were just having their morning bath in the river. A spectacular and enjoyable sight!




An elephant community is a very female-dominated world.. :) This Matriarch is the current ruler, she's probably in her 40's something, and holds a firm grip on everything that goes around in the elephant society.





The orphanage is designed to care for elephants that has been affected by war, either by loosing a leg to a mine, or other having sustained other injuries. But they also care for young elephants occasionally left by the mother (killed, or whatever the reason..).

Pinnewala is a must see when you come to Sri Lanka!

As we continued to gain altitude the heat was somewhat reduced and as we got to the Kandy at 850 metres above sea level, it was at a bearable 28C. Kandy is the old capital of the island, and where Kings used to reign. Nowadays it’s mostly famous for the Temple of the Tooth which presents itself with the Golden covering visible from afar, and said to be holding a relic tooth of Lord Buddha himself.


Most Sri Lankan towns and villages are made up by some main road passing through, with low-rise buildings and shops strewn along for a mile or so. Often the village is no more than a block or two wide on each side. Village life is centered along the road itself.

And finally -just as dusk set in - we arrived at wonderful Kandelama! Having started our 180km journey early that morning, we felt like some dusty travellers from ancient times, and a poolside Lion Lager was just what we had been longing for...!

Friday 6 April 2007

Demian and Terje arrives in Sri Lanka

Lunch with Mano at the Cricket Club, Colombo

After all these years I finally got visitors! Okay, kidding:) but it's the first time I have Demian (right) visting, and he brought his friend Terje with him. Really nice to have these two young spirits here, and may I mention that a bit of politics is on the everyday agenda here now:)

Through the coming week I will try to update you all on our little tour of the island. Starting later this morning (it's 1:30 am here now) we will hit the road towards Pinnewala Elephant sanctuary, further on to the Temple of the Tooth in Kandy, before we hope to reach Dambulla and Kandalama before evening. In kilometres we're not talking that much of a distance, maybe 150km all together, but it is a good six hours up winding mountain roads, along a few jungle stretches, and through numerous small but crowded villages.


The pool at Trans Asia by night:)

Friday 23 March 2007

New York images

Early morning in Manhattan


Chrysler building, Brooklyn bridge and the U.N.


Times Square


Midnight glow of the Empire State Building



New York, New York

Springtime in New York isn't always as you may expect it. We were hit by a good old winterstorm on Saturday 17th and the city was in chaos for a while, but over the weekend again started to thaw up.

Though the Big Apple carries the American Dream in its heart, the staggering number of individuals who will never make that dream, is somewhat evident everywhere you go.

Since it was my first time in town since 9/11, a visit to WTC and "ground zero" was inevitable.

It is difficult not to get a feeling of trespassing when observing the fading pictures, dead flowers and a teddy bear dedicated to a mother or father lost, attached to the barbed wired fence surrounding the site. Pain incomprehensible.
A massive reconstuction project is already underway.

Days passed swiftly with meetings, and what looks to become potential future good business, and included a very interesting Venture Council meeting held by the New York Software Industry Association (NYSIA). Jared Grusd, Senior Corporate Counsel, Google Inc., and Ryan Ziegler, Principal & Investment Manager, Edison Venture Fund, were hosting the discussion. Very interesing to meet everybody there, and maybe more so to realize that even in New York the software industry has a large contingent of SME companies (wannabees) like everywhere else.

Sunday 25 February 2007

Art of Ice



Oslo is the venue of many Ice artists during winter season. These images are from the park that surrounds the Royal Palace in Oslo where artists have made numerous sculptures this winter.

King Harald's 70th Birthday


Thousands of Norwegians turned out in the cold night to gather in front of the Royal Castle in the centre of Oslo to see the the Royal Guard's musicians perform at the Kings 70th birthday celebration at kl 22:45 Saturday night. The Guard's musical performance was linked and coordinated with a spectacular fireworks display.

Bilder

Lys har alltid gitt meg mye glede, og vært årsak til en sterk dragning mot kameraer og alt som har med fotografering å gjøre. I tidlige år tenkte jeg å følge den tråden gjennom mitt profesjonelle liv, men Forsvaret skapte imidlertid en sprekk i besluttsomheten og til sist en kraftig endring i den planlagte agendaen.

Fra Olympus og Pentax til jeg kjøpte min første Nikon FE på åttitallet, erstattet av en Nikon 8800, som så gikk over i pensjonistrekkene ved slutten av nitti-tallet etter at digitale lommekameraer gjorde film & fremkalling til en kuriositet. I årene etter har gode bilder kommet og gått under mer eller mindre kontrollerbare forhold, og savnet av kontroll over blender og lukkerhastigheter har blitt stadig mer påtrengende.

Nå er savnet imidertid slutt. Nikon D200 heter hun, og er svart og vakker i kroppen.

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