Pétur Edvardsson

@edvardsson2.bsky.social

Visual coincidences

Aaah - to wake up in a foreign city, a strange city, another place, not my home. Never my home. And forever to walk these streets of wonder and magic. The freedom of not understanding a foreign language, of not belonging. The endless freedom of not fitting in… how marvellous !!

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looking down on a burning city I start to remember my future seeing it through the images from my childhood home as though learning a new language using the words of an older, deeper tongue and not understanding of course not understanding having always believed the dream to be just that a dream

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