Eleven

Every time I see you, you just drift into the horizon. You come as unexpectedly as always. Every time, it surprises me how worn and ravaged you have become. You are beautiful in a way that Nastassja Kinski was in my youth. Shy, mysterious and dark. But no one can say you are sexy, whereContinue reading “Eleven”

A new duck in the pond

It is already autumn. At least late summer. It´s almost a month since I quit my job to pursue and explore some personal projects I´ve been working on. All my working life I have had problems getting up in the morning, but lately I have woken up very early every day. At first I thoughtContinue reading “A new duck in the pond”