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Author: Torbjorn Zetterlund
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66 Years Old and Counting: A Humorous Reflection
I achieved the grand milestone of 66 years, or to be precise, “24,106 days,” this week. It’s a remarkable journey, and I can’t help but share some witty reflections on this adventure we call life. So, what is life all about? It’s a perfect blend of knowledge-building and connections.
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A Poem: Enjoying the Ride Through Sixty-Six
In the tapestry of life, woven with threads,Sixty-six years traveled, where time often treads.A journey of faces, a parade of the past,Countless souls encountered, memories amassed. Names like whispers, fleeting and gone,In the dance of existence, they move swiftly on.A symphony of encounters, a cacophony of years,Some etched in your heart, others lost in tears.…
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The Artistry of Code – Programming as a Unique Form of Creative Expression
In the realm of creative endeavours, the artistry of programming stands out as a unique and fascinating form of expression. Often seen as a purely technical pursuit, programming shares striking similarities with traditional art forms such as painting and sculpting.
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A Poem: AI’s Subtle Stranglehold on Truth
In shadows deep, where echoes creep,A tale unfolds, of secrets steeped.Last weekend’s eve, a quiet deed,A crossroads met, where futures bleed. Artifice of mind, intelligence refined,A choice profound, in gears enshrined.A journey embarked, but not for gold,In circuits cold, a story told. No market’s grasp, nor shareholders’ stare,A board emerged, with mission rare.Safeguarding, not profit’s…
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Saab 96 V4 på 1970-talet i Vendelsömalm
Uppvuxen på Götabbergvägen i Vendelsömalm inleddes min bilresa med en vintage pärla – Auto Union 1000. Köpt från en granne prydde denna skönhet vår gata i några år och fångade uppmärksamheten hos förbipasserande. Även om jag aldrig skissade dess elegans har jag en livlig minnesbild av dagen då jag försökte återuppliva dess motor.
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A Poem: Bridging the Climate Chasm COP28
In the desert’s heart, where sands do sway,COP28 arrives at the end of November’s day.Hosted by UAE, a land of glaring strife,Where climate action falters in the oil-rich life. A nation with plans to expand the fossil fray,The third-largest, they say, in net-zero’s dismay.The president of COP28, CEO in the fold,Of state oil’s story untold.…