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Copenhagen Pride

I convinced one of my friends to go with me to Copenhagen Pride this year. At first she was all “hell no, I’m too shy,” but before I knew it, she was really into it and planning when and how … Continue reading

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Gishwhes 2017 Team Dandelions

I almost wrote a thousand posts during Gishwhes, about how amazing my team was, but I never quite found the time, because whenever I thought I had half an hour to sit down and write, it turned out I was … Continue reading

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Friendship Is Magic

So, I was poke-hunting today, with one of my oldest friends and her daughter. FYI, I am a horrible person to have around your kid. Even if I try my very best, I will keep using phrases like “I’m so … Continue reading

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Wild Rose

Winter has come, way to soon The cold has settled on the leaves Frozen the wild rose, in its bloom The deep red flower, once so warm Stands white and pale now, but still beautiful Goodbye wild rose, we could … Continue reading

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Recording

Whatever – that’s our band- is working on a project with Dark Mare Pictures. We decided to be brave and maybe let the world hear one of our songs. If we can get the sound right. And Dark Mare would … Continue reading

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Band Pictures

The girls and I had fun yesterday, taking what is, I believe, our first band pictures ever. For a band that has been together for 15 years, it is quite impressive that we don’t have a single picture of us … Continue reading

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The Four Musketeers

One of my favorite books of all times, is the Three Musketeers by Alexander Dumas. I used to read it all the time, when I was a kid. My granddad had a leather bound version of it, written on frail … Continue reading

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