Burning Rome
I remember entering the antechamber humming to the music blasting in my ear-buds as the flicker of the fire was eating Rome alive. I remember how the orange blended with […]
Monthly Archives: August 2019
Capricorn eyes
The void I carry at night has never a weight built from vices and shame in my unwilling dreams. Shameless I sleep, but find that the void is a lady […]
Gedänkenexperiment
“No Professor, I never said it cannot be measured, but the results depend on where you are”. The young scientist removed his pinzenez pounding the equation-filled blackboard. A cloud of […]
Babur
We named him Babur; the sweet Marmalade cat we kept, because he carried in his stripes a tiger spirit, brave and bold (his less-striped lion-brother we called Simba). “Babur, that […]
Dewey Decimal Courtship
Before the aged librarian begins to read a book not read before he inhales, he exhales with utmost tranquility he lets his fingers tiptoe lightly on its luscious spine, as […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 