Curiosity
Time, it goes so slowly and yet it’s racing by. Sometimes I wonder if that is a paradox, or if we simply bend the time space ourselves? I remember seeing a diagram by Stephen Hawkins showing time space – thought I got it but not really. Wish I could “get” it and truly understand what […]
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When I was about fifteen my parents sent me to Berlin for a month during the summer. My father wanted me to learn more about cameras and photographic equipment and practice more German. My mother thought it would be nice for me to be away and have more freedom and perhaps meet some people my
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Can you imagine being on horseback and storming across the bridge into the open gate of that castle? Well, I can. Because I did it 🙂 When I was about 13 or 14 my parents sent me to England for eight weeks in the summer; my school ended first week in June and started back
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I remembered the smell of smultron (wild strawberries) from my childhood -perhaps because the sun was shining? My best friend, Gittan, and I were out walking in Ugglarp. Why I don’t know. We did a lot of walking trying to stay out of the way of the adults, they always seemed to have chores for
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That little girls showing off her skirt which she had just been given by her parents, is me – Elisabeth Pia Britt-Marie Wiberg. The photo was taken in Menton, France, where I lived with my parents for a while. Menton is on the French Riviera, about 10 minutes east of Nice – well it used
It’s raining, it’s pouring, it’s wet, it’s gray and very chilly outside. It’s April in California and we are at home -self isolation and all that. The weather reminds me of rainy days in Ugglarp when I was little. Ugglarp was the summer house my father had built in the small village Ugglarp on the