I’ve been wanting to write a post about the tragedy last week in Oslo, but it is difficult to find appropriate words for such a tragedy. Words are just too weak and insignificant.
We sat in the car on the way to St Paul de Vence for what we thought would be a nice and relaxing weekend to celebrate with a newly engaged couple when we were hit with the news. It is difficult to understand that such a thing could happen in little Norway. It is even more difficult to understand how someone can be so cold that they could kill so many innocent adults and children and describe it as necessary. It sends shivers through the entire body to think of the ordeal that the survivors went through. My warmest thoughts are with the families and friends of the victims.