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Pandemic depression antidote (XXIV) .                                                                                                                           [embedded content]

.                                                                                                                                        [embedded content] Bille August’s and Ingmar Bergman’s masterpiece. With breathtakingly beautiful music by Stefan Nilsson.

My favourite Stockholm girl (personal) Visiting​ Stockholm yours truly, of course, takes the opportunity to spend some time with the ​daughter who lives there. Picture above taken eighteen years ago at our summer residence, and the one below is somewhat more recent …

Den förundersökning som polisen inlett redan i december hade lett till att de flesta anmälningar lagts ner på grund av preskription eller brist på bevis. Någonstans förekom dock ett citat som herr Svingel [Klas Östergren] fäst sig vid. En ung kvinna med litterära ambitioner hade visat sig ovillig, varpå klubbvärden [‘kultur-personligheten’ Jean-Claude Arnault] ska ha utbrustit: “Vet du inte vem jag är gift med!?” Som argument i en pågående förförelse är det märkvärdigt …...

Heyr þú oss himnum á .                                                                                                                                 [embedded content]

Gustaf Fjaestad — the winter magician .                                                                                                                            [embedded content]

.                                                                                                                           [embedded content] A newly wedded couple celebrating in the garden of their summer residence. As always, for you, Jeanette. 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 prophecy​… And understand all mysteries… and all knowledge… And though I have all faith...

.[embedded content] O day, arise! The atoms are dancing.Thanks to Him the universe is dancing.The souls are dancing, overcome with ecstasy.I’ll whisper in your ear where their dance is taking them.All the atoms in the air and in the desert know well, they seem insane.Every single atom, happy or miserable,Becomes enamoured of the sun, of which nothing can be said.Jalāl ad-Dīn Muhammad Rūmī (1207-1273)

These photos of my grand-father Axel Lissmark and Kurt Gödel made me come to realize that my new specs perhaps weren’t really that new …