Kåseberga Chronicles #2

A footprint hardened in concrete. A 75 year old misstep size 42. Who was the man who helped build the machine gun post overlooking the waters between Sweden and Nazi-Germany 90 km away? Perhaps he wore woolen fatigues and spent days and nights staring above the waterline looking for periscopes or flickers of light on the horizon. Did he ever …

Kåseberga Chronicles #1

I stepped in it. I had too. As a kid there was amazement to press much smaller ones and see the brown cloud of spores spread. The largest I had ever seen but apparently they grow larger than the football at my feet. Surrounded by nettles near an empty cowshed. Lots of nutrients in the processed grass dropped by cows …