Tag Archives: Varia

.[embedded content] Though I speak with the tongues of angels, If I have not love… My words would resound with but a tinkling cymbal. And though I have the gift of prophesy… And understand all mysteries… and all knowledge… And though I have all faith So that I could remove mountains, If I have not love… I am nothing.

The darkest day (personal) Thirty years ago today, the unthinkable happened. Shortly after giving birth to our second child, my beloved wife Kristina died from an intracranial aneurysm. People say that time heals all wounds. I wish that was true. But some wounds never heal. Even after thirty years, you must learn to live with the scars. But in dreams,I can hear your name.And in dreams,We will meet again. When the seas and mountains fallAnd we come to end...

These photos of my grand-father Oskar Lissmark and Kurt Gödel made me realize that my new specs perhaps weren’t that new after all …

Pugh Rogefeldt (1947-2023) In Memoriam En av den svenska popmusikens största banbrytare, Pugh Rogefeldt, har gått ur tiden. Tack för musiken. Vila i frid min vän. [embedded content]

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Twist in my sobriety .[embedded content]

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You Want It Darker .[embedded content]

A thousand kisses deep .[embedded content]