Free Preview: Playmate of the Month August 1983 - Carina Persson
Carina Persson was here. We know because we have the pictures. The restless Swede did deplane in L.A. on her way home to Colorado from New Zealand, where she had flown from Tahiti, where she had flown from Hawaii. It was a rainy day in Los Angeles and she shivered like a bird too early for spring. When she found a friendly fireplace, Carina warmed and talked. "One of the main reasons I started to travel was to get away from the cold winters. In Sweden, the winters are long. People get depressed because it is always gray. There is too much rain and too much gray. It stays gray for weeks and weeks and weeks." <br> She wasn't despairing, just remembering. Carina is strong. She has been on her own since she left school and family at 17 to make a home for herself in the Swedish countryside outside her childhood home of Hälsingborg. There she fell in love with nature and self-sufficiency. "I think that people are sometimes too dependent on society. There may be times when you need to take care of yourself, and it's a good feeling to know that you're able to." <br> Carina, currently based in Boulder, Colorado, is a missionary of sorts. A missionary of the earth. She speaks softly - so softly you have to pay attention. She does not babble. The English language is strange to her. She hasn't the facility to waste words. <br> "People get sterile in the big cities; everything gets sterile. It loses its life. The more money people have, the more life is lost. Sterile? I don't have m...
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