♦ Föstudagsmyndin: Ég gekk fram á þennan ófrýnilegan bergrisa í sumar. Hann svaf og gætti ekki að: steinhjartað lá bert í opnu brjóstinu. Það má ekki vekja bergrisana …
♦ Photo Friday: I walked past a mountain-giant this summer. He was sleeping and a bit careless, leaving his heart of stone just laying there bare. I guess I could have stolen his heart but I didn’t. Giants are not to be awakened…
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