Claudia Comyn

The two men were locked in a brutal struggle, frozen in a moment that might have looked like a dramatic sculpture in a park somewhere in Central Europe – Villy towering above his enemy in fury, the man beneath him scrambling to survive.

The two men were locked in a brutal struggle, frozen in a moment that might have looked like a dramatic sculpture in a park somewhere in Central Europe – Villy towering above his enemy in fury, the man beneath him scrambling to survive.

He was reading Södra Dalarnes Tidning’s “Thought for the Day” section.

lips curled into a wide grin, and he laughed – not out of joy, but to deepen the man’s humiliation.

What you feel today, you need not necessarily feel tomorrow. Everything changes.