Posted in: allegori, poem

do you like eggs?

No, it begins long before that, a cell dividing, a ligament, a muscle, an organ, a synapse, a coordinated movement,

No, it begins with an idea, an impulse, see the world, see that world, see this world meeting that world, go to where they meet, become wise, or more ignorant, which ever best suits the situation, but make plans, execute plans, travel while doing it,

Posted in: 2017, poem, Portrait, videodigt

For the carpenter

link til tekst og oversættelse mangler For the Carpenter Impromptu translated poem about meeting a young carpenter in a refugee camp, who was the sole representative of his culture there.

Posted in: 2019, listicle, overskrift, poem

In All the Countries in the World


All over the world Peruvian refugees have caused a food revolution, in which dishes like ceviche and aji de galina have become the new favorite dishes of food critics and star chefs alike

In Athens refugees arriving from all over Greece march in protest of assaults on non-nationals

In Bangladesh 800.000 muslim/hindu Rohingaas have fled buddhist Myanmar following a wave of pre-meditated killings, by observers regarded as ethinic cleansing

In Bangladesh the monsoon floods refugee camps, polluting the drinking water of 800.000 refugees and destroying their firewood

Posted in: 2017, fabel, poem

on the top of things

link til tekst over oversættelse mangler. On the top of things We participated in a a writing workshop for male refugees, and were given the task of writing a text containing four individually given words. The words for this piece were: Rabbit, Afghanistan, Get Lost and Singer. Later Afghanistan was replaced with Nation to make […]

Posted in: 2019, definition, dialog, note, poem


K: hvad betyder “race” for dig? (tager lige lidt mere suppe)

C: Race betyder i sig selv ingenting.
“Rene” racer blandt dyr fører til svagere dyr, det er et kunstigt menneskeskabt fænomen
Racer blandt mennesker er totalt BS. Hvilket desværre ikke forhindrer racisme i at være et kæmpe globalt problem

Posted in: poem, polyfoni, travelog

Welcome on Board

I traveled on an American Airlines flight to Honolulu, Hawaii and back and was booked in a middle seat, on this completely full flight.

41 people in mini bus, children. 3 hours, closed door, no window, no oxygen.

I am over six feet tall and weigh 220 pounds, and was forced to raise the aisle arm rest and scrunch down into a VERY uncomfortable position, with my left hip and left arm protruding into the aisle!

$1000 from Izmir to Greece