The Swing Hans elskede bedstemor dør

Hans elskede bedstemor dør

der har øvet indflydelse på dramatikere og filmskabere lige siden de blev skrevet

overalt funkler og skinner det

the stubborn wildness of the nonhuman world

The Swing Hans elskede bedstemor dørA swing on a hill overlooking the water is at the center of this lovely meditation on childhood, growing older, friendship and loss. The swing has always been in this placeever since I can remember, declares the narrator. Here we stood together, looking out to sea, waiting for something to change. . . for something new, something exciting. But every day was the same. But as seasons change and years pass, things do change. Friends come and go, lovers