Regina 2004
Our Second Year with Regina

Somewhere, at times beyond visible range, there is always a lighthouse, doing its best to penetrate the heavy fog in life. Too often, we trust our plotted route, the general fairway in life. Even in foggy days we continue onwards without interruption, staying in our narrow channel, trusting all modern navigational equipment, following the general stream of other people. Too busy in life to question the placed waypoints. Who placed them there in first place? You are the one, who placed them, so only you can be held responsible for their positions. Some call it "career", others "rat-race", many chase comfort and wealth, yet others seem to live by habit. But don't you agree that we too seldom question our route or even our aimed-for destination in life? How often do we hold up, take a bearing, look for a distant light house, which could help us finding new ways in life?

Maybe it's called mid-life crisis, when you suddenly become aware of the fact that you - at its best - are in the middle of your life. In that case, may it be so and let us use this insight to keep a sharp look-out for light-houses during 2004. Back to intuition and classical navigation!

April: After hibernation

June: Midsummer

July: Living Aboard

Aug: Norway - Again

Oct: My Uncle and I

Dec: The Light House