Today we are moving. From the windows we'll be able to see the hospital where both Uno and I were born. We'll also have a birch tree on our doorstep. T…
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It's Dark And I'm Wearing Sunglasses
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We all just pass through. Like shadows for a weekend.
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Sometimes the inbox is full. Other times it is me.
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Airborne anemones, empty on the inside. Shopping bags have already conquered all continents and ecological niches, an aggressive form of being.
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And soon our little family is moving into a new bag. Carrying our plants and books in boxes. Leaving our upstairs neighbour behind, fortunately.
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Here is an everlasting bouquet of Swedish wildflowers from me to you.
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... and our failure to talk about the problems of our world.
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Bring that book with you to the desert island. Use its pages as your corridor to another world where you realize the island you are stranded on is the …
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Dreams Come True.
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Surround yourself with trees. The air is so clean. You'll find yourself to think clearer. In their shadows and broken branches, life is flourishing.
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Gardens, mazes, carrier bags, poems, villages, cabinets, and public parks, are much more interesting places on the internet than yet another shop in th…
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