• This new year

    Right then. So the Earth has once again passed that arbitrary point in its orbit which we define as the beginning and the end of a year. The entire event went by without much celebration on my part, since some abstract entity or other saw it fit that I should…

  • How not to climb a mountain

    Lessons learned today: Me and busses still isn’t a dependable combination. We ended up on the other side of the mountains we were intending to scale, far from any footpath. Mountains are always steeper than they look. Just because it looks like a path it doesn’t necessarily lead anywhere. There are wiser…

  • Running up that mountain

    I talked a lot about love in my new year’s post. I failed to mention an important one, though. Last year it finally happened: I fell in love with running. Absolutely and totally head over heels. At the beginning of the year I was still struggling with getting my good…

  • Happy old year, and hopeful new one

    Good gods. So, so many things are happening in my life, and very soon this year has come to an end. December has been tumultuous and fantastic, much like the rest of the year. A couple of lovely melodic death metal concerts with good company (Amon Amarth and Dark Tranquility,…

  • Amanda Palmer, fever and awesomeness

    Been back for just over a week now. Presently lying at home, snivelling and coughing, attempting to defeat a cold. I shouldn’t be surprised; what with coming home just in time for cold season and getting thrown into cold, dark and rain it is not more than could be expected.…

  • A moonlight run

    I had the most fantastic run yesterday evening. I headed out just after sunset, bringing a headlight, but as it turned out I didn’t need it. Instead I found my path illuminated by the moon. So I ran along the fields, with the stars above me, moonlight behind me, music…

  • Running up that hill

    Today I’m taking a break from VeganMoFo in order to write about something completely different: running. I have, since about half a year, taken up running. I really rather detest running. So why am I doing this, then? Well, let me tell you my story. Last winter I was getting…