This one is for you — all you brothers and sisters, fighting oppression, struggling to survive in civil wars, or forced to flee your homes, risking your lives on your long walk to freedom.
May God be with you.
France Gall. Une fille-femme merveilleuse. Magnifique.
‘C’est comme toute l’histoire du peuple noir qui se balance entre l’amour et l’désespoir.’
Guest appearance in Hamburg again.’The Venice of the North’ is today as hip and hot as Berlin. Regular blogging will be resumed next weekend.
This one is in loving memory of Kristina, beloved wife and mother of David and Tora.
Twenty three years have passed since the day the unthinkable happened.
People say time heals all wounds.
I wish that was true.
But some wounds never heal — you just learn to live with the scars.
But in dreams,
I can hear your name.
And in dreams,
We will meet again.
When the seas and mountains fall
And we come to end of days,
In the dark I hear a call
Calling me there
I will go there
And back again.
En sång lika stor som livet självt. Oändligt vacker.
Freddie Wadling 1951-2016
One of my absolute favourites. A gem of a movie showing the importance of chasing miracles. Hallelujah!