Something inside me – they call it a poetic self – is finally asked to unveil, to show, to develop itself. It has always been there, been part of me, but nobody ever asked it specifically to come to the surface. It is even closer to my true self than…

Dear Ryslinge, I look forward to meeting the touch of your voice, your skin, your smell, and the energy you bring… I will share my interest in trust, daring and patience… what it means to be ‘in control’, to feel at ease and in contact with the world… To guide and…