On August 10, 1628, the Vasa, the crown jewel of the Swedish Navy, made her maiden voyage. She got a grand total of about 1300 meters before she keeled over. For those of you who like comparisons, that's about the same distance as four and a half Eiffel Towers or five New York City blocks. … Continue reading A Day at the Vasa
I've mentioned before how I love new experiences. If there's a large crowd, I'll start to feel smothered, but, in general, I'm fascinated by events and people. Add anything about writing, poetry, the craft, or reading into the mix and I'm there -- as long as I can afford it. It's amazing to me how … Continue reading Poetry in the Park
I couldn't sleep last night. Nothing new there, I can't sleep most nights. That's a lie. Obviously I can sleep, only it takes a while. My brain constantly works. It doesn't know when to shut down. Every night I close my eyes and hear an internal monologue that goes something like this: Good lunch today . … Continue reading Three Authors and a Ghost
Six years ago, I boarded an airplane and embarked on a journey of madness. It all started when I fell in love, got married and had a baby! Yay! Then the reality of life as a parent in a capitalistic society kicked in. Twelve weeks after birth, I was expected to return to the newspaper. My Swedish … Continue reading It’s Called Football. Fotboll. Soccer.