Category: Writing

Morning pages 0

Morning pages

I’m supposed to write “morning pages” for my creative writing class. My pages are whiter in the morning, and more intimidating. Clean sheets. No impressions...

KGB, Storvik and stuff 0

KGB, Storvik and stuff

What started out as a nice girls night out with just me, Marina, Gitta and Annica at KGB turned in to an even nicer evening...

Drunken Dave 0

Drunken Dave

Drinking American beer in a British pub you tend to attract attention If from no one else then the local drunk who calls you a...

Solitary journey 0

Solitary journey

Seeking out solitude on an early Sat. morning I walk with a hidden bliss the sunny streets of Norwich A man drops an envelope on...

I am da slam masta.. :-) 0

I am da slam masta.. :-)

Gee. Strange things happen when you least expect it. Yesterday I went to the library in Sundbyberg where they had an Open stage. There I...

Out of reach 0

Out of reach

I drink frozen margeritas on a Friday afternoon I’m waiting for the train and I’ve forgotten my phone and I feel lost out of contact...

Norwich 0

Norwich

It’s my last day in Norwich. I have enjoyed my stay thoroughly. Though it turned into much more of a shopping trip and less of...

Night shift 0

Night shift

I’m early at work today, so I thought I’d take a couple of minutes updating my private pages. I’m working the evening shift again. Monday...

Long date day 0

Long date day

I’ve worked the evening shift for a couple of days. It doesn’t leave much time for anything else. That makes it even greater to have...

Morris 0

Morris

It’s cold and windy. The tv meterologists said the winds reached the speed of storm. I don’t like it one bit. I’ve been thinking of...