part 41, 2012


 
another lazy sunday.
 
I got promoted at work a week ago. I love it although I'm concerned how stressful life will get closer christmas. Life.
 
The families went outside, they saw open sky for the first time in a long while.
We were situated in the first chapter of a very strong story
 
The sunshine got stuck on all fur hats as the pollen on the bumblebees
and the sunshine got stuck on the name WINTER and remained there until winter was over.
 

(from a poem named 'Dagsmeja' by Thomas Tranströmmer, translated from swedish by me)
 

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