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Category Archives: Writings
San Francisco 1986
…And what about the time we had dinner with Steward & Tracy at Vanessi’s. And you made a slick move to get us a table fast by pretending to have called earlier, before the evening crew got on, & made reservations. Fascinating, but made me nervous. Always made me nervous when you moved too fast;Continue reading “San Francisco 1986”
The No Problem Hotel
Would you like us to clean your room tomorrow? No problem! Dear guest, We have established a new routine in regards of cleaning our hotel rooms. If you stay with us for more than one night, your room will be automatically cleaned every 4th day. However, if you would like us to clean your roomContinue reading “The No Problem Hotel”
Cake Seasons
As a Swedish mom in the US, I wanted to expose my children to the“old country’’s” customs. One of those is to celebrate your birthday with a special cake. In the kingdom of Sweden we might not all be loyal royalists, but we do love our Princess Cake. It’s a round, layered pound cake withContinue reading “Cake Seasons”
Awkward Second
That uncomfortable, awkward, and embarrassing second of silence when someone with complete certainty exclaims that this is the way it is, period , in a voice called ”if you argue against, you’re an idiot”, and everybody around the table have at the tip of their tongues to say that well, it’s not actually confirmed, orContinue reading “Awkward Second”
Color me Red
Choleric, intense, energetic and sweet, a bit tangy maybe, and fo sure bloody honest! #bloganuary
What I want to achieve
This will be a great year! I have short goals. I have long term goals. I have outrageous goals and small, manageable goals that are easy and fun to check off. There’s a Marathon in June keeping me motivated, although it’s not certain I can do it. I’m researching how to find a literary agentContinue reading “What I want to achieve”
How it goes
She worked three jobs and he was a Laz-y-Boy armchair quarterback ready to compete with the world’s cab drivers and barbers in solving local problems as well as international conflicts. “If you weren’t so lazy, we’d be much better off”, he stated angrily. His final spasms were not pleasant to observe.
A Room of loneliness
The chill of loneliness is cold