On WikiLeaks and Julian Assange

Good morning, how was your night?

– Alright!

Julian Assange had spent the night under my desk and stood up as I entered. He was sleeping and working in my office in central Stockholm. Day and night, with computers and encrypted phones, he sat and did things of which he never uttered a word. Since there was no bed around, he’d spent the few hours he was away from his computers resting on the floor.

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Donald Boström
Fred i Eritrea efter 50 år av ockupation

Efter 20 års konflikt omfamnar Etiopiens premiärminister och Eritreas president varandra och talar om fred, framtid och kärlek. Etiopiens nye premiärminister som inte är belastad med de tidigare ledarnas prestige går förbehållslöst med på Eritreas krav och erkänner det gamla fredsavtalet. Därmed är det inte bara freden mellan länderna som kan räddas utan även Etiopien från ett befarat sönderfall.

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Donald Boström
My brave mother

I was eleven years old and I was in an interrogation with the police in Stockholm. The leader of my sports club and my teacher as well was suspected for sexual abuse of young boys.

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Lars Rodvaldr