21.12
i went to the park near where i live and thought: this was just like last summer. the sun, the sky. how could one place be so beautiful? i saw a man standing by a lamp post, just standing there for a long time, looking at the city, looking at the sun. this is the place, there is no doubt about it.
at NK's top floor, a jazz band was playing. for a split second i felt the christmas in the ending notes of a trumpet solo.
at wayne's in götgatan, i had some varm choklad with marshmallows while "reading" dagens nyheter. for dinner, it was the usual: snabb makaroner with felix ketchup and köttbullar. YUM!
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