I'm lying on my sofa in Stockholm. It's summer when I do the recording. The window is open and it's quiet out there.
I talk about minds meeting across time and distance. About Harold the hamster, who keeps running. About a girl who asked her father why she has to exist.
These are the questions that come when the lights go out. Forever. Being. Not knowing. I don't have any answers. I just walk around in the questions for a while, and you can come along.
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