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Stranded in Rødbyhavn in 1990

Abandonment and melancholy wafted through this place. Between

I lived on the beach. At night I wandered through the

harbour and watched the ships disappear into the

darkness. It was a borderline experience.

Later I searched for that same abandonment.

Maybe I was even addicted to those places where the heart Fejø and

stops beating. I don't know for sure.

Rødbyhavn

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