my love makes me go places, says bituin.
i am in a really weird state of mind, and this morning i felt like throwing up again, like the last time when i was about to leave stockholm. this is not good bye forever, it is just me and my crazy personality. the city is not going anywhere.
i'm going out to have brunch, walk around the city, find a fjallraven bag perhaps, visit calle, and tonight, see-you-later party at bishops arms in bellmansgatan.
remember the sun yesterday at the lake between gamla stan and sodermalm. remember the frozen lake, and being in the sun. remember katarina hissen and the love for the city.
remember thursday and victoria theater and gomorra and being a water faucet in gotgatan and all over sodermalm and toothbrushes in ica, and it's your personality and mosebacke and coca cola signs and slussen.
remember wednesday and vampire lounge and i'm really sorry and turning the corner from medis and feeling what he felt. sad day for puppets. bellmansgatan. mental pictures. remember slussen and two minutes.
Saturday, February 21, 2009
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