The Strange City

I’ve been living in London for a bit over three years now. In a city with around eight million people, mashed together, strange things happened on a daily basis. I’ve seen a person walking a scarf, pigeons riding the underground, people dressed in winter clothes when its 25 degrees outside, …

The Red Thread

I slowly open my eyes. The sun is gently shining through the black blinds, spreading light on the white dress hanging on the stool in the far right corner. I stretch out and feel my lover’s dark hair tickle my skin. I catch myself smiling. He is still asleep but …

Footsteps of the Past and the Present

I have returned to Stockholm for a few days. Me and friend do what we always do when I am back, go to the pub we like to call ours, located on one of the fourteen islands that make up the city of Stockholm. This particular one is called Gamla …