An old friend
It’s been over a year since the last time I wrote anything. The writing gift kind of just vanished; the willingness to open the word processor and typing away w...
It’s been over a year since the last time I wrote anything. The writing gift kind of just vanished; the willingness to open the word processor and typing away w...
Unemployed for the last four and a half months, I have reached the point where I seriously ask myself if I have hit the end of the Scandinavian road. Perhaps th...
It took four years of sweat, blood and tears. It took a toll. And it took a fuck-load of strength and resilience I didn’t know I had, until I found myself...