I went home to Sweden for the week – just a short trip to visit the people that matter.
I did a little bit of writing, a whole lot of talking, and some quality thinking. All the while, I spent a large chunk of time being away from my regular life, which in itself caused no small amount of existential angst – but I’ll go into that in more detail in another post.
For now, suffice to say I had a good time. I’m happy I went, and I’ll do it again. Here are a few pictures.