Author: Eiríkur Norðdahl
Speaking Like A God
They say human beings use language to make sense of their surroundings. We frame, categorise and systematise the objects around…
Speaking Like A God
They say human beings use language to make sense of their surroundings. We frame, categorise and systematise the objects around…
Babe, come onto me
Lo, the oogly woogly wiggly toes of my puffinous pinkster! Lo, the perpetual whirlpool of his gung ho rainbows! Lo,…
The Longest Poem in the World
Three hundred and fifty thousand, seven hundred and fourteen verses. Twenty lines per verse, and every line rhymes with the…
Killing Yourself with Poetry
‘Twas the eve of Nýhils 2nd international poetry festival, late autumn 2006. I was the manager for the second year…
The Word is a Virus
Imagine a poem so robust and resourceful that it could survive humanity. Imagine that the Americans finally go completely bonkers…
Nýhil Poetry itn the Grapevine:
Tígrar eru töff það segja það allir siðferðilegur skilningur er ekki bjór. Bjór er töff, það segja það allir. …og…
Iron Maiden
Iron Maiden was formed in 1976, the brainchild of bass player and chief songwriter Steve Harris. After three years of…
West fjords Wisdom: SUMMERTIME BLUES
It’s summer. Time to pick up your acoustic guitar, pop the beer bottle, twist the cap and march towards nature’s…
Westfjord Wisdom
It all began on an uneventful morn. Last weekend of July, Verslunarmannahelgin, 1999 and I was working as a handy-man…