February 2012
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Feb 26th
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Feb 26th
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“She never utters a sound, even when she is crying, and that makes me a little...”
– ellewood  
Feb 26th
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Feb 26th
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“And how are you?” asked Winnie the Pooh. Eeyore shook his head from side to...”
– ellewood  
Feb 26th
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“I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply,...”
– ellewood  
Feb 26th
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Feb 26th
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Feb 26th
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Feb 26th
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Feb 14th
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Vid ett frukostbord. Och jag var 17 år.
Jag åt kokt ägg och hönökaka. Vad var han arg för nu…? Med osthyvlen i handen rappade han till mig över bordet. Knogarna på högra handen skars upp och blodet färgade äggvitan rosa. Äckligt, tänkte jag och krokodiltårarna forsade upp ur ögonen och blandades med snor som droppade från hakan. Orättvisan träffade mig som en kraftig spark i magen och trycket över bröstet värkte smärtsamt. -Ät och...
Feb 12th
““Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down...”
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January 2012
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Jan 19th
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Jan 19th
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Jan 13th
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Jan 13th
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December 2011
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November 2011
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Nov 25th
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Fisheye
tinasol: Micron pen, watercolour and opaque white pen. Independent project for Visual Arts VG1.
Nov 16th
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Nov 13th
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Nov 13th
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October 2011
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“When an old person dies, he does so with his hands open. Why? Because he has...”
Oct 22nd
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Oct 22nd
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Oct 22nd
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Oct 22nd
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Oct 15th
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September 2011
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Sep 26th
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Sep 26th
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Sep 23rd
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Sep 21st
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Sep 21st
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Sep 21st
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What do i believe in? I believe in wearing the same jeans as yesterday. I believe in smiling at strangers. In being chaotic and crooked and compassionate. I believe in stars and the way some thousand year old dust of theirs is sitting inside your chest right now. I believe in luck and I believe in something much more marvelous and outside the stretch of my understanding. I believe in the...
Sep 16th
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Sep 16th
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“She says “wake up, it’s no use pretending” I’ll keep stealing, breathing her. ...”
Sep 16th
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Sep 14th
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Aktuellt; ingen buksmärta men kan hålla tillbaks den lösa avföringen med vitt bröd. Avföringen har samma färg som dörrarna på avdelning 19. Blöder ibland ifrån vänster näsa. Både Allans dotter och Allan vill bli av med katetern. Cyklade i dag på eftermiddagen när plötsligt en liten flicka kom in i hennes framhjul. Detta var de patienter som blev liggande på mitt...
Sep 13th
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Sep 10th
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Sep 5th
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Sep 4th
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Sep 3rd
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Sep 3rd