Kategoriarkiv: frihet

How does a horse want it?

Publicerat den 8 oktober, 2020 av vonnely

This post is alternately in Swedish and English, but I hope the reading will work for you! Jag tänker fortfarande ibland på hästen Otto – vad hände med honom? Har han äntligen kommit till ro och fått ett hem och … Fortsätt läsa →

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As the world appears (barber wire haiku)

Publicerat den 7 juli, 2020 av vonnely

As the world appears Why bother picking flowers? And why fall in love? Barbed wire Flower The power of tyranny Hong Kong Orchid Tree Trump and Xi Jinping like monsters in ancient myths kills our single lives What to dream … Fortsätt läsa →

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Crowding nightlife, daylight dying (keeping the distance)

Publicerat den 20 maj, 2020 av vonnely

A 19 years old guy in Gothenburg at night interviewed at the TV news, tells there are no ”rules”, ”I can stand here on this street if I want to and we can go to the bar over there if … Fortsätt läsa →

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Moses Tegnell med sin stafettpinne leder svenska folket genom Corona-pestens ökenlandskap

Publicerat den 2 maj, 2020 av vonnely

Moses Tegnell with his baton leads the Swedish people through the desert landscape of the Corona plague De rör sig ur dunkla dis, de sågs aldrig komma I fängelser utan dörrar, tror vi att vi ska överleva… De dirigerar förlusterna … Fortsätt läsa →

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Snoppar som stoppar / Dicks that kicks

Publicerat den 12 december, 2019 av vonnely

Dicks that kicks but never lift on their tops what is kind and soft and gives room to all! We see it everywhere how arrogance and selfishness are rewarded and the power is given to those who offends the integrity … Fortsätt läsa →

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Changes (living in a ”free” world)

Publicerat den 8 oktober, 2019 av vonnely

There will be some changes on this blog until I paid the fee getting me free from ads. (Meaning some of my entries destroyed by inserted ads are now set ”private” not visible for a while.) If only the ads … Fortsätt läsa →

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(Mind matter) Märka ord

Publicerat den 15 mars, 2019 av vonnely

Märk nu mina ord, jag besökte er ett tag, men var verkligen aldrig där: ett vingslag mot din kind i natten, du rös till litegrann. Vi bor i Sverige men lever i världen. Våra tankar borde vara såsom svalor i … Fortsätt läsa →

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