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JUHANI AHVENJÄRVI

CLAES ANDERSSON

EVA-STINA BYGGMÄSTAR

TOMAS MIKAEL BÄCK

AGNETA ENCKELL

MARTIN ENCKELL

TUA FORSSTRÖM

PENTTI HOLAPPA

JOUNI INKALA

RIINA KATAJAVUORI

JYRKI KIISKINEN

TOMI KONTIO

JUKKA KOSKELAINEN

LEEVI LEHTO

HEIDI LIEHU

RAKEL LIEHU

LAURI OTONKOSKI

MARKKU PAASONEN

ANNUKKA PEURA

MIRKKA REKOLA

HENRIKA RINGBOM

PENTTI SAARITSA

HELENA SINERVO

EIRA STENBERG

ANNI SUMARI

ILPO TIIHONEN

SIRKKA TURKKA

MERJA VIROLAINEN

KJELL WESTÖ (ANDERS HED)

TUA FORSSTRÖM
 

I also knew another man.
He was an oceanographer, but I never
saw him go down to the shore. He said I was
sweet and thet the eyes of the deep-sea fishes blacken
when they are about to make love, thus he won my heart.
He flew through the air to foreign lands and peoples.
I sat in a wicker chair, creaking.
He said no one would take pity on him,
except me. When he came home he told stories
and we had fun. In my dreams he looked
like a stork. Oh that man. He belonged to the
great Storytellers, he told stories so well
that he believed every single word.


The snow whirls over the courtya...

Never make friends with a crow

Summer passed so quickly

I used to know a man

I also knew another man

Amber

It's beautiful in Sicily in the...

We find it hard to...

There's a door...

What's the use of being...

Everyone is allowed here

The snow whirls over Tenala chur...

We equip the horses

In the photographs your...

Then it had been March

It's a long time since I was a...


 
From Efter att ha tillbringat ett natt bland hästar, 1997 
Translated by Stina Katchadourian