I’ve Angered Boris

I should have stayed silent about the huldufólk. Clearly Boris (my long time resident huldufólk) did not appreciate it. Not only did the huldufólk place my missing glasses dead center of the guest room bed, but Friday morning I was greeted with the BSoD (blue screen of death). No random reason, it had been working

The Joys of Being Icelandic

I am 1/2 Icelandic. My maternal family history traces back to the early 800s in Iceland. I am proud of that heritage. Icelanders speak a language that has been preserved for over 1,000 years and is a beautiful, breathy language. Icelandic people also have the distinct honor of living among huldufólk or the hidden people.