Reverse logic
With Sun on my back I cross the street to the town-hall. My manifesto is written, I’ve pledged my loyalty to the movement. I smile at the blond gendarme; wishing […]
Author Archives: Björn Rudberg (brudberg)
Jolly Jane
Oh the sweethearts (my patients) I helped in their dying when so gently with morphine I pushed them while crying with joy and seduction, they praised how I nursed them […]
Creature of the night
How come that it’s always the worst lyrics that makes us sing-along? Whenever we are out travelling and start to sing along it turns out the song comes from somewhere […]
Atropine eyes
The sunshine of spring are like bullets bombarding my atropine eyes. Not like before the lullaby waves of the light brushing my shore, No longer it harbingers spring and the […]
Vertigo
It’s the vertigo right at the summit that teaches you it’s the rappelling that’s killing more than the actual climbing. Brendan prompts on the penultimate part of a journey at […]
