Those are the portraits...
...of Lydia Lindman, her children and grandchildren. All of us have some kind of relation to some of them. Myself, I become warm when I think about Brita. Nostalgic when I think about Gösta. Curious when I think about Lydia. They are, now, all characters of our family history. And as long as we keep telling it, it will exist.
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