I’ve seen these in many places in the world. This one was on one of the 57 bridges in Stockholm, that I walked across over Easter 2014. This one caught my eye specifically as it it had been there longer than most of the others, and was showing signs of decay over time, I wondered if it was a metaphor.
What I’d really love to do is find these two and firstly see if they’re still together three years on.
I’d love to interview them, ask what their thoughts were when they locked the lock and threw the key into the sea, and how they see things now.
If anybody knows Melanie and Lars, presumable (although not definitely) from Stockholm, please let me know, I’d fly over to speak to them.