Gothenburg

Short blip from my iPhone. Travelling took place from east to west waters by bus and train during a total of five and a half uneventful hours, if you don’t count the everchanging view.

The extra is from this mornings crossing the bridge over the east coast water, and the main is of west water.

I had decided to meet an old student I haven’t seen since1993, when he left the gymnasium as a student of nineteen years of age. We had a very moving and grown up, rather deep conversation about now and then but mostly about the effects of then on the now. I wish every old teacher a meeting like this late in life, it is so healing.