@30:10 - Linn mentions her mom had a kind of restlessness as Linn grew up ... madly in love ... and so was everyone else... ah hahaha! I happened to be at a cinema-talk where her mom spent a little time talking very restlessly after she read “Unquiet” (in Norwegian) - to the audience her swirly gestures with her hands high in the air .., mother daughter discomfort in a loving way. I’ve enjoyed Linn’s other books but “Unquiet” has been a real treat. How do we deal with coincidences? For me, between my mom or also my sister - seems they’re a million to one! Yet certain! A little scary. But holy mackerel have I ever had a bunch of coincidences happen related to Linn’s mom and a couple or three related to Linn. A coincidence I know about Linn is her grandfather Virgo and her great grandfather died on the same day during WW2. I was born in the hospital that by mishap took Viggo’s life. Coincidence is God's way of remaining anonymous, says Albert Einstein. I’m wondering whether Linn has ever tried to write, perhaps a novel, about her grandfather Viggo?
Linn, what a beautiful human being!❤
@30:10 - Linn mentions her mom had a kind of restlessness as Linn grew up ... madly in love ... and so was everyone else... ah hahaha! I happened to be at a cinema-talk where her mom spent a little time talking very restlessly after she read “Unquiet” (in Norwegian) - to the audience her swirly gestures with her hands high in the air .., mother daughter discomfort in a loving way. I’ve enjoyed Linn’s other books but “Unquiet” has been a real treat.
How do we deal with coincidences? For me, between my mom or also my sister - seems they’re a million to one! Yet certain! A little scary. But holy mackerel have I ever had a bunch of coincidences happen related to Linn’s mom and a couple or three related to Linn.
A coincidence I know about Linn is her grandfather Virgo and her great grandfather died on the same day during WW2. I was born in the hospital that by mishap took Viggo’s life.
Coincidence is God's way of remaining anonymous, says Albert Einstein.
I’m wondering whether Linn has ever tried to write, perhaps a novel, about her grandfather Viggo?