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I've always been fascinated by the rich folklore that thrives in all corners of the world, and Sweden's tales have long called to me with their unique blend of magic, humor, and wisdom. While creating my new book, “Fables from Sweden,” I delved deep into the stories that have been passed down through generations—tales of cunning huntsmen, mischievous giants, and brave young heroes who defy the odds. Each story seems to hold its own piece of Sweden’s soul, a reflection of its ancient forests, rugged landscapes, and the enduring spirit of its people.

One of the delightful tales that I uncovered was the story of a young shepherd who stands toe to toe with Stompe Pilt, a giant who thinks himself unbeatable. Rather than relying on brute strength, the shepherd uses his quick wit and cleverness to outmatch the giant, hurling insults that sting like arrows and sending the mighty creature fleeing back into his hill. And then there’s the story of the prince who dons armor forged from silver and gold, riding up a glass mountain to prove his worth, each attempt more dazzling than the last until he finally captures the heart of a princess. The way these stories blend whimsy with courage brings a fresh perspective to the timeless battle between cleverness and might.

But it’s not all about grand quests and battles. Some stories unfold in quieter places—like a humble inn where Lady Margaretta, with her unwavering courage and clear mind, confronts a ghost demanding justice for his own murder. Then there’s the story of a huntsman named Lars who gains the unnatural power of unerring aim, only to find that his skills come with a terrible price—a solitude that grows deeper with each passing day. Each tale is a reflection of human nature in its many shades, exploring how our choices, for better or worse, shape our lives in unexpected ways.

What I’ve loved most about writing this collection is the chance to breathe new life into these tales, imagining new dialogues, fresh details, and unexpected twists. I’ve tried to capture the original spirit of the stories while also making them accessible and engaging for today's readers. There’s a magic in these Swedish fables that speaks to something universal in us all—the courage to face the unknown, the ingenuity to outsmart the powerful, and the hope that no matter how dark the forest, there is always a way through

For over a thousand years, the story of Beowulf has endured—an ancient warrior facing creatures that test more than his strength. In this new retelling, I wanted to bring the rawness of that legend to the surface, not just through the famous battles, but through the silences between them. The Battles of Beowulf focuses on the man behind the myth, the monsters that haunt both land and mind, and the long reckoning that comes with legacy.

The book begins where it always must: in the golden hall of Hart, where joy has turned to dread. Grendel, drawn by the sound of laughter he cannot bear, brings slaughter each night. The terror is primal, and no one dares stand against him until Beowulf arrives from across the sea. What unfolds is not just a fight for survival, but a reckoning with the kind of power that isolates as much as it defends.

From the bloody floorboards of Hart to the haunted depths of a mere, and finally to the burning hoard of a dragon coiled in grief and gold, the battles grow heavier, slower, more final. Each confrontation strips something from Beowulf, even as it adds to his legend. The sword swings and victories are real—but they come at a cost that even he cannot outrun. These are not just physical trials, but moral ones, woven with loyalty, aging, and the slow ache of consequence.

What I hope readers find in these pages is not just a hero slaying monsters, but a man wrestling with what it means to be remembered. The violence is only one kind of weight. The real weight is in the choices, the silences, and the scars left behind.