
Simple contented days of stitching together words, images, sounds, tastes and feelings
Monday, January 21, 2013
Into the bleak Reykjavik cityscape ...
In this cold January it is befitting that my journey into the European criminal psyche should bring me into the bleak Reykjavik cityscape of the icelandic through the words of Arnaldur Indridason. Personified by the middle aged Inspector Erlendur with his perpetual bouts of blues. I could almost breathe in the cold climate at times.








Norwegian Queen of Crime
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