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		<title>How to make a threaded paper heart</title>
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This traditional Swedish Christmas/Yule ornament is very easy to make and is also suitable for small children.
You need colored paper (preferably in two different colors for nicer effect), some cardboard, scissors, a ruler and a pencil.
If you&#8217;re making more than one heart, it&#8217;s smart to first make a template out of cardboard or similar. I [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=grefalk.wordpress.com&blog=1346555&post=466&subd=grefalk&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://grefalk.wordpress.com/2009/12/01/how-to-make-a-threaded-paper-heart/</link>
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		<title>Färg</title>
		<description><![CDATA[En luftig vårmorgon under en vidlyftig, blå himmel bär skrattiga solstrålar som väcker frostpudrade, späda skott till liv. Fast björkarna ännu står som hösttrötta pinnar lovar det frenetiska kvittrandet i topparna att vintern är slut. Jorden doftar fuktighet och erotik. Det växer och pirrar, värker och spränger. I allt och i mig.
Jag väntade på besöket från [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=grefalk.wordpress.com&blog=1346555&post=242&subd=grefalk&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://grefalk.wordpress.com/2009/05/13/lagom-till-mars/</link>
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		<title>Pop-Philosophical Pet Peeve</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Some people try to argue that there’s a difference between a person and her actions. “I resent your actions, but I don’t resent you.”
That’s sounds really nice, doesn’t it? Tolerant, insightful and empathic…
But what people don’t think about when uttering nonsense like this, is that it leads to a very questionable metaphysical/psychological viewpoint.
If you strip [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=grefalk.wordpress.com&blog=1346555&post=462&subd=grefalk&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://grefalk.wordpress.com/2009/02/17/pop-philosophical-pet-peeve/</link>
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		<title>Inte än!</title>
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		<link>http://grefalk.wordpress.com/2008/11/24/inte-an/</link>
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		<title>Change is in the Chicago Air</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I follow the Lake Shore
down to Grant Park
listening to the Wind of Change.
A November winter night
soldiers passing by
listening to the wind of change.
The world is closing in
did you ever think
that we could be so close, like brothers.
The future&#8217;s in the air
I can feel it everywhere,
blowing with the Wind of Change
Take me to the magic of [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=grefalk.wordpress.com&blog=1346555&post=441&subd=grefalk&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://grefalk.wordpress.com/2008/11/05/change-is-in-the-chicago-air/</link>
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		<title>Om konstgjord andning och livsuppehåll</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Byn hukar sig under ett blygrått molnlock. Det mulna ljuset klibbar sig fast vid fönsterrutan, sträcker sig klåfingrigt in och kniper åt om mitt hjärta. Jag flämtar till under den plötsliga vikten av minnen som hårdhänt vältrar sig över mig.
Andningsuppehållen fyller jag ut med artificiellt innehåll för att uppehålla livsandan. Jag skapar andningshål för att täppa till [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=grefalk.wordpress.com&blog=1346555&post=239&subd=grefalk&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://grefalk.wordpress.com/2008/10/30/om-konstgjord-andning-och-livsuppehall/</link>
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		<title>This Morning</title>
		<description><![CDATA[The milky air leans heavily on my windows as I open the blinds to the world.
Silence.
Sparrows wobblingly flaps through the fog, disoriented.
Black coffee steams hot against my sleepy haze, and wakes me.
And here I am,
wrapped in thick mist.
and there is no snow,

just silence.
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		<link>http://grefalk.wordpress.com/2008/10/30/this-morning/</link>
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		<title>Skadeglad fildelning</title>
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		<link>http://grefalk.wordpress.com/2008/10/21/skadeglad-fildelning/</link>
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		<title>Haleluja i Busken Över Ny Smart Energiplan</title>
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		<link>http://grefalk.wordpress.com/2008/10/13/haleluja-i-busken-over-ny-smart-energiplan/</link>
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		<title>Ord Överflödiga</title>
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		<link>http://grefalk.wordpress.com/2008/10/11/ord-overflodiga/</link>
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