a swedish househusband’s stories from japan

translation to japanese by google translate

the old man

Maybe it was the air, its soft touch on my cheek. Maybe the light, the…

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bedtime

I guess we are in the middle of a big transition phase in our family…

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loved ones

I miss them, close ones that are no longer living among us. I have missed…

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green fingers

It is the middle of summer and the vegetables in our little garden are thriving…

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summer

It is getting hot now. Often too hot to be outside without feeling like I…

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on a corner

Every weekday afternoon I go and meet our son when he arrives on the kindergarten…

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A photographer, poet and Swedish househusband’s reflections from everyday life in Japan.
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