Soon, You will be on Top of the World. Hello, my old friend. Hello, my new friend. When I left Colorado, I left with a bang.

Now let me in silence reaffirm why I am here. Jag vet att jag e kass på att uppdatera, men just nu är mitt liv rätt händelselöst. Jag har dessutom funderat ett tag på att skapa en ny blogg, en fotoblogg, och det har jag faktiskt gjort nu också. Ni kan ju ta en titt där, tror den kommer uppdateras mer än denna. Öppningsnumret; A Message In The Sky. Anna, Anna, Anna.

I am in the midst of a spiritual upheaval. A break for the body. A feast for the soul. The Last Five Years, or Something. I had the best time of my life in Oskarshamn, Sweden! It was a whirlwind. Sort of woke me up in a way, and got my out of my head for a while. Basically, it was perfect.

With slices of apple pie for eyes. That can moonwalk on the sun. I could eat a cloud on a July day. Watch the ants count people. How can anything get done with just two feet? They set a magnifying glass on them, turning bone to ash.

Tbis blog has come to its natural and inevitable end. My niece is sitting up on her own now, I think. A picture mail today suggests this. I must see her soon.

The Signs Of Life Are All Around You. A couple of weeks ago I had the opportunity to shoot one of my photo assignments when Four Real recorded two new songs in a studio here in Stockholm. Here are some of the pictures. A couple of pictures taken in the photo studio at school. There is also a giant rubber duck. Once in a blue moon.

This summer has been out of control, both good and bad. I made a lot of mistake. I love you all so much, more than I can say. You are the best people I have ever known. As I am writing this, I have nowhere to live for.

Though I knew this would al.

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