The Road North
The Road North is a longing, a quest. It stretches for days on end across mountains and lakes, down narrow valleys and open fields, and pauses abruptly where a peak meets an ocean. The snows built it harsh, the people made it vulnerable.
Where do we go now my beloved?
The Road North is an escape, an instant of breathless freedom, a melody long forgotten gushing through the cracks of memory.
I know the place where I can mourn that which doesn’t exist. And all that is lost will be found again.
Come and joint it, you know you want to.
[Norway, 2019 – Stockholm, 2021]