Sunday, May 20, 2007

Writing day

Linn went off to wash her new apartment so I’m alone today. I haven’t been alone long enough to think properly for some time (and when I was I had too much to do) so I’m looking forward to this. I’ll spend it writing, I think, and drawing a bit. I want to look through some old short texts and then write on my current one, I think it’s going to be long (but who knows). I’ll write about trees and zeppelins and other exciting stuff.

The sun pretends it’s summer, there’s a bumblebee outside my window and my tomato plants are growing. I’ll go make some South African tea.


rune said...

tea and loneliness and writing pretty much sums up my life at the moment, too. and i've never really yearned for more, i guess. still, it's a shame nature is so fixed on pretending these days, i mean; why can't it just act.. naturally?

Frøydis said...

Sounds like your life is good then? I wish I could have more of it, yesterday I was so content, you know? It was beautiful just making up things again.