We got lost on the way to Thielska's home of Munch-filled tower rooms, instead we found ourselves in a secret clearing near the lake playing with fourteen dogs. Djurgården, heaven. You knew me, you knew me in your heart. A backward glance and sad eyes, a heap of tears and goodbyes.
Like Pulling our Weight, like the hunting scene, but I am here and with fourteen of them. Stop comparing your life to a movie, stop raising your camera to capture every moment, your life, right now, is tens and thousands more sparkling, more exhilarating than any movie, than any song, than anything you have ever seen before.
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