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As long as I don’t can make out the figure – so to speak… – the shadows in my mind become overpowering. It’s like Im painting them bigger and bigger and bigger and knock down myself. That silent figure doesn’t give me any quietude at all. It makes me crazy! That silent figure gets my

Why should things be easy and simple? I give you my whole hand. Like a flower with lots of leaves, you pick leaf after leaf and make a misery. Wonder how it will turn right again.

Amazing what different kind of experiences you can catch up with, in only three and a half hours…

Sometimes the life is simple and easy to live… sometimes it is just more complicated than you wish. But when you are in the middle of all that complicated – would you just give a sigh and go on with your own life not even trying to solve some of those complicated things that you

…about the difference between dream and reality, like fumbling steps in the haze… a wasp buzzing on the window, time is universe your hand behind me, can feel the heat your hand in my hand, on my body, can feel the heat… a wasp buzzing on the window, time is brutally obvious your lips on

Type rather private. It’s difficult to be as private as I wish, out in the cyberspace. Who will read and who will not. What will people think… But what’s the purpose, otherwise, to have a blog? Just some thoughts coming through my mind. Those days it feels like my life laughing at me and playing

    raindrops falling between birch leaves dew between your toes sunbeams between the gray clouds deer, barking plums weigh down the branches,soon ripe to eat It’s autumn.

…about friends. It’s not something new coming through my mind. It’s very important for all of us, I think. Friends. What would you be without friends? Sometimes you need time alone. But all the other time, you probably want company in some way. And then. The big question. What are friends for…??? If someone means