Musings of life

When I was young I was sent to summer camp with other handicapped kids. I of course hated the entire idea even though I was only there twic...

I sometimes think about fate. Why do children die? Why do some live and others don’t? Why was I born with this condition? Is everything in ...

I’m always a bit sad this time of the year. It’s august and in Norway that means the summer is nearing its end. I’ve always been a child of...

It was a peaceful, warm evening in Azeroth, a few friends sitting around a campfire enjoying some drinks and good stories. I vaguely reme...

Most of us have fond memories of our childhoods, learning to ride a bike, jumping in muddy puddles without a care in the world. If a gro...

I’ve always liked my home; it’s green and peaceful here, at least in the summertime. I could do just fine without snow and winter, but ...

Sometimes we all want to escape our ordinary, tiresome lives and just be. We find escape routes in various places, books, movies, music,...