Our neighbour, the troll
Now that I’ve introduces the ghosts in the house next door to the east, I thought I ‘d write about our neighbour to the west, who is a troll. His name is Trond and you can just glimpse him when the fog and the morning sun meet in a certain manner. The mountain you can…
This place gives me the creeps and worse
So far this blog has been about mainly smaller houses, but today I’d like to introduce a rather large house. This is the house next door, and I’m glad the small cottage is situated in the betweenspace. This house was once one of the most grand mansions in the area, and now has fallen far…
A tiny house and a ghost story
There is a tiny house next to ours. It’s not part of the property, and no one lives there. No one really knows who owns it, if anyone. It’s a between house. You wouldn’t think, looking at it, that two centuries ago, it was inhabited by a young unwed mother and her daughter. It’s smaller…
Autumn already?
It’s been a while. I haven’t been able to travel, or live in my house these past years, but I’ve been keeping up the larger project, the search for how to live in the world When I built my house, my main object was to see what really was needed from a house. What…
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