My Genius
Birta is my ‘genius’. (Elizabeth Gilbert explains what that means in this inspiring talk) She is intertwined with my personality rather…
Lovable
Babies are such lovable creatures. You look at your newborn and your heart is sizzling, captivated, overwhelmed with love. Yet…
Picturing my mother
I grew up in a dysfunctional family, like most people. Or maybe it was just my mother who was dysfunctional.…
Molting bird
I am feeling better. Somewhat. ‘Think positively, visualize success’ my friend said and yes positive thinking works, visualization works, BUT…
My Sister’s Approach
My sister is such a rare jewel. Not just affable like most nice people but so utterly lovable that she…
Facebookial Suicide
I deactivated my facebook account. I like facebook. It is a big part of my life, as a matter of…
For my fan
Dear Fan (probably my only one) As you have read my blog through google-translate so long, I think I owe…
Breaking the mold
They broke the mold when they created Eva, so how come you are stuck inside a box? said Elias, and…
Vönduð þýðing á vinsælli bók tilbúin
Síðasta vetur dundaði ég við það, sjálfri mér til yndisauka að þýða bandaríska skáldsögu. Þetta er saga tveggja kvenna sem…
Galdur vikunnar
Ef ég fengi vinnu við að ydda tréliti, yrði ég rekin samdægurs. Ég brýt blýin á meðan ég ydda. Ég…