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I am reading a wonderful Norwegian book I cannot wait to write about. It is Mors Gaver written by Cecilie Enger. It is about time. Time is life and life is time.  I am just coming back from ‪#‎fretexpopupshop ‪#‎mercursenteret. One of the beautiful pieces was a jacket that once had belonged to me. I had bought it in Italy when we still had lire and I had bought new buttons here in Trondheim. It was such a joy to see that jacket again that I wanted almost to buy it once again. I had bought it with some money I had get from my father. Father’s presents. In these days I am also helping my friend Michela with her blog faceboost.org – it is so funny to interact with Michela again. Yesterday she said that I have the some spirit I had as a young girl when I put salt on our heads when we struggled (and never gave up) with math problems.

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Me, the jacket, and Laura in Torino in 2003 when Torino was preparing for Winter Olimpics Games.

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