My He-man cartoons

Back in the year 1983, we lived in Potomac county, in Maryland state, USA. I went to a school called Bells Mills Elementary School and was in the fifth grade, under Mrs. Green our teacher. She was a firm teacher, with a snappy army type bark, probably around 40 years of age, with short blonde […]

My earliest memory

I have been searching my mind of late, and I believe that I have determined my earliest memory. I remember crawling to my siblings on the red carpet in our old apartment, so this is late 1972 or early in the year 1973.

My time on the school chess team

Back in 1985 I developed an interest for playing chess. My father had taught me chess many years before that, but I did have any ambition as to play seriously in any way until 1985. Our Icelandic language teacher was tasked with training the school chess team and so he did. There were two of […]

My first acting performance

Back in 1982 when I was 10 years old, the school put up a play at school gymnasium. The play is called “Sálin hans Jóns míns” which in English means “The soul of my beloved John”, which is an old Icelandic play. It revolves around an old woman who is about to loose her husband […]

When my father taught me ride a bike

When I was 4 years old in 1976, I got a hand me down bike from my sister. She had got the bike from our older brother, and so forth. The bike was worn, and was dark purple, with a white steer. It had no help cycles on the back, so I had to learn […]

Doing a 360° turn on the road

Back in 1984 I went with my brother up to the mountains to go skiing. We went in his car, which was a brown 1978 Ford Fairmont, with the skis put on top of the roof of the car. While driving up to the ski resort on the highway, we encountered a lot of icing […]

Burning the wild grass, of my childhood

When I was growing up in the 1970s and 1980s, is was common to burn grass in early spring so that old dead grass of winter would be burned off to make way for the new grass that would grow in its place. This method worked and there is a certain smell of new growing […]