“Give me your hand, you have to get out of the water,” a heavy Danish accent demanded a second time, “We must take you out of the water. You cannot continue.” A large set…
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My personal connection to both Paris and the country of Denmark is basically an absurd and random distortion of possibility and chance. Yet, here I am on a plane [a cramped wi-fi-less Air Canada…
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Many, many years ago I lived in the country of Denmark–an indelible experience that shaped much of my ego orientation as it relates to culture and aesthetics. One thing in particular that I learned…
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From 1989 to 1990 I was a high school student in Denmark. I lived in a very small village called Ny Stenderup, but every so often I would have the opportunity to visit Ødense,…