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Poems of bog, lake and troll 11, 12, 13, 14
Recap: I’m currently traversing Finland, Sweden and Estonia, writing a poem a day. Blog posts will come after my return. Writing from: on a bus that’s taking us to the Estonian island of Kuressaare....
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Poems of bog, lake and troll: 15, 16, 17, 18
Recap: I’m currently traversing Finland, Sweden and Estonia, writing a poem a day. Blog posts will come after my return. Writing from: Tõrve, Estonia. Poems written from: Tallinn, Tartu and Saaremaa,...
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Poemsof bog, lake and troll: 19, 20/21, 22/23, 22 part 2
Recap: I’m currently traversing Finland, Sweden and Estonia, writing a poem a day. Blog posts will come after my return. Writing from: Helsinki Poems written in: Tõrve, Estonia and Klaperjaht. 19...
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Poems of bog, lake and troll: 24, 25/26, 27
Recap: I’m currently traversing Finland, Sweden and Estonia, writing a poem a day. Blog posts will come after my return. Writing from: Helsinki Vantaa airport Poems written in: Tõrve, Estonia; Valka,...
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Poems of bog, lake and troll: 28, 29, 30, 31
Recap: I’ve just finished traversing Finland, Sweden and Estonia, writing a poem a day. Blog posts will begin Monday. Writing from: Belligham, Washington, Cascadia (aka home) Poems written in: Joensuu...
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beers of the north
When we were in those lands of bog, lake and troll, Cavan documented beer. A lot of it. Here’s a video of the booze + folk metal.
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Poems of bog, lake and troll: all of it
Recap: I’ve just finished traversing Finland, Sweden and Estonia, writing a poem a day. Blog post for day one of the trip can be found here. Writing from: Belligham, Washington, Cascadia (aka home)...
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Lands of bog, lake and troll: Day 7
Ghosts cats and men walking pit bulls–that was my night. Oh, and it was cold. But sleeping under a bush tends to be that way. Before I was even drowsy, a grey, gauzy shape ran behind a tree and never...
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Lands of bog, lake and troll: Day 8
We arrived in Stockholm early enough to wake up all the Swedish fish by throwing tamari sunflower seeds at them. Other things we did: X ate hard boiled eggs with rye bread and a drippy orange X got...
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Stockholm Has Not Infected Me
Two years ago, I backpacked through Finland, Sweden, a sliver of Norway, and Estonia. There are many tales yet to be told, but because I’ve been busy recording cold, Pagan metal albums and writing...
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