"I dream of private writing down at Hagestad after the five years of fighting here. Then, if ever ..."
The Shells
Who was this settler and what drove him out here? Was there a sense of relief when he closed that door to never return?
The Calendar Guys
"The cover showed men in the second half of their lives, posing while ice fishing, welding, riding snow scooters, or leaning against snowy stacks of wood – all bare-chested."
The Lifelines
"Will the UN Fly, or fall from the sky? Asked the northern bird."
The Track
Perhaps it is the sheeps' mere presence that instils an existential hope – that a migration backwards is possible at all.
