This summer I took the train from Trollhättan to Stockholm to see a good friend of mine. It was a beautiful six hour trip and time flew through forest and lakes, forest and lakes, forest and lakes. The sky looked slightly different… I guess that happens when your point of view changes. It makes you feel that it could be another planet, greener, made of red wooden houses with trolls and fairies and little children with silver hair and magnetic blue eyes. It looked like a beautiful place to be.