Heterodox
Sad, sad, sad, news reached me today. In loving memory of my dear mother-in-law, Ritva Syll, who passed away last night. [embedded content] .[embedded content]
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.[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.
Read More »C’n’est pas votre argent qui f’ra mon bonheur
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Read More »Rösten vi aldrig glömmer
Rösten vi aldrig glömmer .[embedded content] .[embedded content] .[embedded content] En av våra riktigt stora sångare — Svante Thuresson — har gått ur tiden. Musik som glömskan inte rår på. RIP.
Read More »Only the best is good enough
Only the best is good enough . [embedded content] Bille August’s and Ingmar Bergman’s masterpiece. With breathtakingly beautiful music by Stefan Nilsson.
Read More »Via con me
[embedded content] “Non perderti per niente al mondo lo spettacolo di arte varia di un uomo innamorato di te.”
Read More »Ô Solitude
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All Along The Watchtower (personal)
All Along The Watchtower (personal) [embedded content] In loving memory of my brother Peter, a big Jimi Hendrix fan.
Read More »La vita davanti a sé
La vita davanti a sé .[embedded content]
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