We went to visit Nils Ferlin at his parkbench in Filipstad. I love his poetry even though it´s sad.
This is my favourite. I can´t translate it but it´s about this poet that has sold out his tounge and fighing the lack of inspiration. Or something like that...
Thursday, 17 July 2008
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Hej, kul att du gillar min blogg! Vilka fina foton du har här. Härlig blandning!
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