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PARALLE LI S M Photography by Jesper Lindstrรถm, Johanna Nyholm, Max Green Ekelin Poetry by Victor Zakarias Svedberg


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F ee t cr ush sno w lik e ha mmer s cr ush dia monds . A nd i t f eels as i f m y w ea l t h dis a ppea r s simpl y f r om w a lk ing.

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/ look for me / Underfoot crunched the dry leaves as tinder in the sun. He was walking at the edge with the idea that he would find the answer in the reflection. He pined so well.


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/ look at me / The feeling of hatched dandelions in the meadow. A warm breeze that was at the meeting between the hand and cheek. He thought he knew

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IT WAS N E XT TO W H E R E TH E B I R C H R O OTS B R O KE TH E SU R FAC E TE NS I O N AS TH E M E M O RY WAS STR O NG E ST. H O P I N G TO FI N D TH E PARALLE L E V E NTS, H E WALKE D W ITH S LO W STE P S. I N TH E R E E D S, LI KE W I LD OATS AD U LT, H E WANTE D TO G RAB H O LD O F W HAT O N C E E XI STE D H E R E. AN E XP E R I E N C E. A P R O M I S E. -I F E V E R ANY B EAUTY I D I D S E E.


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She knew, it was in the rushes she would find what she was looking for.


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A nd no w in w a lk ing poe t r y. I le t t he sea-Disco v er er sea r ch. In each ma p ma k e a poin t o f depa r t ur e o f t heir pr e sence. A w or ld in w or ld. Your f ace in m y e y e. Your hea r t in m y bo som .

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Black e y e, t he shade o f c oa l w her e t he e y e is a cen t er f or c ash r ac e . Her t hough t s led her t o t he spo t . She r emember ed so w ell. She r emember ed so w ell. A bur s t lo s s . A lo s s t o r up t ur e . In t he w ild adul t a sense o f pr e senc e .

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She f ound t he plac e w her e i t w as a t i t s w a r me s t . R eeds w er e s t ill in t he v icini t y w her e t he f or ms c ould be disc er ned. I t echoed in t he memor y, I f our t w o lo v e s be one , or, t hou a nd I.


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She f ound t he place w her e i t w as a t i t s w a r me s t . R eeds w er e s t ill in t he v icini t y w her e t he f or ms could be discer ned. I t echoed in t he memor y, I f our t w o lo v e s be one, or, t hou a nd I.

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WALK ____O DIAMO F ee t cr ush sno w lik e ha mmer s cr ush dia monds . A nd i t f eels as i f m y w ea l t h dis a ppea r s simpl y f r om w a lk ing.

L egs ge t's s t i f f lik e gr as s ha r dens f r om ic e . A nd i t f eels lik e I ha v e t o s t a nd c omple t el y s t ill un t il spr ing a r r i v e s .


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ING___ N NDS__ Br ea t h become s smok e as i f a t in y f ir e bur ns in m y t hr oa t . A nd I f eel lik e a house in a f r o z en pla ins .

F ee t cr ush sno w lik e gr as s ha r dens f r om ice . L egs ge t's s t i f f lik e ha mmer s cr ush dia monds .

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A nd i t f eels as i f m y house dis a ppea r s f r om s t a nding s t ill A nd i t f eels lik e spr ing bur ns in m y t hr oa t .

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A nd i t f eels as i f m y house dis a ppea r s f r om s t a nding s t ill A nd i t f eels lik e spr ing bur ns in m y t hr oa t .


TH E LI G NTN E SS

DAR K

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DAR K Photography by Jesper Lindström, Johanna Nyholm, Pär Olofsson Poetry by Mum - We have of a Map of the Piano, Johan Hammarström


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THIRD VIEW

Do w n f r om m y ceiling Dr ip s gr e a t nois e I t dr ip s on my he ad t hr ough a hole in t he r oo f Behind t he s e t w o hills her e T her e's a pool A nd w hen I'm s w imming in T hr ough a t unnel I shu t my eye s In side t he c abin I make s ounds In t hr ough t he t ube s I s end t his nois e Behind t he s e t w o hills her e Fall asleep

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I HAD MY TO W E R. I SAT O N TH E C O N C R ETE WAITI N G FO R TH E DAR KN E SS TO C O M E. S HAD O W WAS MY D E S I R E MY LO N G I N G. WAITI N G FO R TH E SU N TO G O D O W N. I C O U NTE D E V E RY S E C O N D. TW I LI G HT S O O N. TW I LI G HT S O O N.


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TRANSFORMATION Photography & Poetry by Eric Davidsson


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Rawhide would wheel overhead as it does in happy ending fairytales. I remember soft tissue and enameled kingdom. Naive – Still dripping life in abundance Distorted reality checks by clear voice. Naivety – Undoing Finding mere grief in other memories of hair. Or did we not?

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NAIVE

Rawhide would wheel overhead as it does in happy ending fairytales. I remember soft tissue and enameled kingdom.

Naive – Still dripping life in abundance Distorted reality checks by clear voice. Naivety – Undoing


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Finding mere grief in other memories of hair. Or did we not?

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/ PAR ALLE LI S M / This paper is published in a collaboration between photohraphers, graphic designers, motion graphic designers and poets.

PU BLISH ER and ED ITO R: Johan Hammarström PH OTO G R APHY: Jesper Lindström Johanna Nyholm Max Green Ekelin Eric Davidsson Pär olofsson PO ETRY: Johan Hammarström Victor Zakarias Svedberg Eric Davidssom

FO R TH E / SECO N D VI EW / PAR ALLE LI S M.C O M

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