Steam Dream Mighty crown I feel like a clown Those tender drops of words that I drown In bottles of gloom Soft velvet balloon I wrote to the groom And battled the room A circle of dreams I love how they seem To whistle and blow My pilot red glow You know how it flows […]Read more "Steam Dream"
Two years ago my father turned 80. Two weeks after, I turned 40. “Do you realize that I’m exactly double your age now?” he said. “This will never happen again as long as we live.” What a thought to twist my head around… When I started school as a 5 year old, my father was […]Read more "My father as a boy"
I will remember 2020 as a year of coming back to my roots. In every possible way. After 4 years in Italy, I returned to Denmark. Not according to plan. But what an unexpected gift it has been. Revisiting everything from a fresh point of view. While the world was in meltdown, I steadily […]Read more "Dear New Year"