Jun 15, 2010

REFLECTIONS

KÄRA GULDHEDSGATAN
Hur ska man kunna skilja sig från denna plätt? På väg hem idag tog jag 43 bilder men som vanligt, blir det bara typ två som är OK. Dessa togs med min moble phone (not iPhone) och jag är rätt glad för det.
                   
Rainy evening - thank god number 6 came when I called it.

Tram goes really quickly, I had to hold on to the chair not to fall down on the disgusting floor.

Are there two directions?!
And what do u know, all of a sudden I find myself at good old Järntorget.
Back and forth, back and forth. Why doesn't people protest to this blessed every day life?
Don't you get tired going back and forth and back?

What if herpes would go back and forth, back and forth up down the ganglion highway?
Oh...
Don't you just die from lack of variation, of knowledge, of new people to look at, of new buildings to see, new streets to walk, new air to breath, new latte to hunt for??
I do.
What can you do?

Just take another step in the forward direction.
Once you decide to walk there is no going back.
Sorry.
This picture is extremely annoying, and the reason to why I put it up. It is my leg yes, but that is not important here. I was trying to catch something from a different angle (?) but people were pushing me from behind, screaming at me to stop taking pictures, hitting me on the head with their big Liseberg-won DAJM. Aj!
That's how annoying it is. I didn't manage to make anything from this.