Pooped after a long working shift
Five days, 55 working hours, getting up at 5 in the morning every day. But now they are done and I have nine (9!!) days...
Five days, 55 working hours, getting up at 5 in the morning every day. But now they are done and I have nine (9!!) days...
The days are intense, the evenings the same. I’m writing a lot, which is good, but it’s exhausting. I’ve never slept in better beds away...
smoothe summer evening budvar in hand I listen to circus drums beating rhythmically with my breaths and thoughts everyone should have a circus outside their...
It’s 30 C in the shade. What was I thinking turning today into a day for doing laundry? Phew. Well, I’m almost done. Just one...
The music is loud, too loud for me to want to pay the 200 CZK it costs to get into the room where the band...
It´s a rainy day in Prague, one of many this week. The Czech capital is like a moody mistress, and I haven´t learned the tricks...
sunbathing in bed on the fourth floor I don´t have to worry about love handles or that someone might see me writing in the nude
After six years as a writing site connected to my mailinglists on writing, I am turning Skriva.net into a blog. It’ll focus on writing and...
My legs are still wintery pale, despite the lovely weather of the past couple of weeks. That needs to change. Atleast I won’t have to...
Note: Manipulated image above. Yes, it’s important to point these things out. This is the same person, you see. Håkan Berg. Doing a double performance...
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