The writing blog of a random explorer, aspiring writer, reader, photographer and general awkward thief of spoons.
Drawing inspiration from a country… For nine months of the year Berwald Magnusson was a model employee. In the ten years that he’d worked for Statistiska Centralbyrån he had never been late, joined the precise number of social activities required to endear himself to his colleagues and had no less than 4512 conversation at the […]
A score we grew, boughs all a-twine. I an oak, and you a pine. From sapling sprung, to sun outstretched. Content in our diffidence. Earnest hearts, chase kiss bestowed. Upon the brow that bore no woe. I did not know, I could not see. How your feelings bloomed for me. Too soon we reached for […]