During her last visit in November, her parents talked a lot about a friend of theirs, Wilma Hansson and how she was forced by nature to retire in a nursing home. They talked about how alive she was, playing old familiar tunes in the piano, every time they visited her, and remembering the days they … Continue reading Deer in Sweden love fika 02 →

Twice a week, Monica visited her parents in their small over-furnished apartment they lived since after she left home, after they both retired and after they decided to somehow downsize their living surroundings, work and expenses. “House is too much work for people of our age,” her father used to say the first period they … Continue reading Deer in Sweden love fika 01 →