Talent helps, but without hard work it fails. Those who succeed are the ones willing to do the work.

A sick day made me think about kindness, trust, and how most people - strangers included - really care about each other.

I used to write my blog in Swedish and translate it into English. Now I write directly in English. It takes longer, the texts are shorter, but maybe that’s not a limitation after all.

In times of chaos, something new stirs. When our walls crack, we open, and hidden creativity finds its way through. This is how we shape the future, here and now.

Even in dark times, progress happens quietly — unseen victories that remind us why we must keep fighting for peace, justice, and a better world.

Finding your own way in life can mean sticking with one thing or exploring many. Both paths can be just as right, as long as they feel true to you right now.

Spent an hour inspecting a house and listening to a blame list longer than the inspection itself. By the end, I’m not sure if I fixed anything — except maybe my own status as the new asshole.

This week started badly, everything went wrong twice. No advice, just this: write it off. Writing clears the head and makes the day feel lighter.

Personal blogging isn’t about rules, it’s about rhythm. Some days I write a chapter, some days just a footnote — the key is keeping it joyful and rewarding.

Just back from the new Superman movie, and it got me thinking. We all mess up, regret things, and miss chances. That’s human. The trick is remembering we’re not alone in it — our kryptonite is thinking otherwise.