Renegade Writings

The collected writings of a Renegade Tourist


July 2010

Utlandagatan 4:30 am

I am walking home, tired from the exercise, the mild air is no longer cool enough and the street lights have been turned off. In just one hour the sky has turned from a deep blue to a bland light… Continue Reading →

Eklandagatan 3:36 am

The air is mild, the birds are chirping in the bushes, and the brightening sky is competing with the street lights. I have been here before on a similarly early morning with the same mission, to ride a skateboard down… Continue Reading →

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