A Bare Portrait For My Friend, Aslak, in Lappland

Issue #23
Winter 1980-81
A few poplars stand by the frozen river. Over the lashed and flowing wilderness dull daylight stretches the sky to a wheel of slate-blue edges. Night is Norwegian Finmark blue. Fathers of cold winters, mothers and children with white teeth,...

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