The summer house

I’m tired and distracted. I’ll do anything not to sit down and write although it’s the only thing I desire … More

Friendship

I realise I just need more from our friendship which I have not honoured and that the resentment just comes … More

The grief. I don’t know where to start so I write nothing instead.

It’s time for something else it seems. All I want to do is be at home and take care of … More

I wonder if it’s supposed to be this hard but then I remember that the only thing I have to … More

I just want to be home Sit on my bench and watch the trees Watch the squirrel take all the … More

When it’s summer I always long for Sweden and Europe and I don’t think that will ever change And when … More

And when the pain reach a point where I can longer escape it I realise it’s futile To fight something … More

When everything is bad and nothing is good. When whatever exists in the universe is soaked in the mundane and … More

A last goodbye. It’s 33 degrees outside. No clouds. Blue skies. But today The sun and the world. Can go … More