[embedded content] Den här låten torterade jag min käre fader Uno med en hel vår för 40 år sedan, när jag insisterade på att den skulle på i bilstereon varje morgon på väg till arbete/skola. Jag var überjoyed — och han undrade hur ända in i helv… någon kunde komma på något så urbota dumt som ‘jag bjuder dig min kropp på SILVERFAT.’ Oh, om man ändå hade en tidsmaskin …
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Cose della vita (personal) [embedded content] Yours truly lived in Firenze back in 1987, trying to learn some Italian. Although I unfortunately haven’t had much time to keep up my use of that ‘bella lingua’ — reading Sraffa and Garegnani in original doesn’t count — songs like this brings back sweet memories from a spectaculary beautiful town full of history and adventures …
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The power of self-belief …
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Modern economics — the true picture Most mainstream economists think ‘modern’ economics looks like this: In reality, I would argue, it looks more like this:
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Rivers of belief (personal) [embedded content] This one is for you, Kristina But in dreams, I can hear your name. And in dreams, We will meet again. When the seas and mountains fall And we come to end of days, In the dark I hear a call Calling me there I will go there And back again.
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