föstudagur, maí 27, 2005

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Fardagar. They're supposed to be around now sometime, the days when the non-landed could shift their legal affiliation from one farm to another, one bóndi to another. Or that was the way the Commonwealth ran.

Not so different here and now. Moving trucks everywhere, cast-off IKEA furniture lining the streets. And I suppose blessuð krían has long since been on the move.

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