Hi Sleepy.
Tonight the talking puts on its shoes and wanders off again. A cold Stockholm morning becomes bluish mountains in Dalarna, which becomes old theater rooms, old fear, old drunk directors, and then somehow a warm little container called Adventure Wolf, where no one has to prove anything to anyone.
I talk about getting older and still not becoming a wise, stable mountain person. About fame, and how something that once looked like freedom can start to feel like a coat made of wet carpet. About loneliness as space, as habit, as prison, as a room where you sometimes find yourself and sometimes just your phone charger.
You don’t have to follow all of this, Sleepy. You can let it blur. Let my voice walk somewhere in the next room while you drift off to sleep, through memory, bitterness, gratitude, and the strange peace of small places.
It is what it is. What happens, happens. And right now, there’s nothing we can do about it.
Cause of summer leave, this episode is a rerun from one of the older favourite episodes. Brand new episode coming next week.
Sleep Tight!
More about Henrik, click here: https://linktr.ee/Henrikstahl
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