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Tribulations d'une Française en Finlande
31 mars 2008

From the mothership and the fatherland

From the mothership and the fatherland
Everything is beyond words. I feel again a bit in pieces inside, very smoothly, very sweetly broken into a thousand pieces. A bit like those tears you are helpless not knowing what to make of. It all makes me speechless out of beauty, appeasement and...
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23 mars 2008

Light II

Light II
The magic is not lost. The Presence might have vanished but still half frozen hearts can beat. A lot of wonderful images - some now, more later. At last I begin to apprehend this cathedral. It is not to be taken a straight way. It is too big for that....
23 mars 2008

A Very Long Day (Part 2)

A Very Long Day (Part 2)
Other place, other time. Cold had struck the city after dusk, the temperature revolved around minus seven or eight as I was hasting toward Markus' place to have some drinks before the "alkoholiton keikka", as the website of Hellä was irately displaying,...
20 mars 2008

A Very Long Day (Part 1)

A night no longer than three or four hours usually does not let augur any positive outcome for the following day, or so was my sentiment that morning, painfully dragging myself out of bed with a feeling of complete unpreparedness. Yet all papers were...
17 mars 2008

Hyvää matkaa

It seems that each time brings me back more and more disorientated, and journeys have to reach an end and circles have to round off prior to any explanation; I'm standing agitated and unable to put down my stuff, run by this tremendous sense of emergency,...
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8 mars 2008

Good news

The slight itching from behind consciousness which accompanies the inadequacy between craved and actual realities grew as the gap between the two widened, bringing profound unease as ends get derisory in regard of absurd means. At last, I got an answer....
4 mars 2008

One step closer and two steps back

It happened to this month of February, regardless of its actual shortness, what generally happens to very busy times: they're gone off in a blink of the eye, as not letting you noticing it, and however as you turn back your look onto it, such a pile of...
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