a woman was arranging the flowers for a restaurant on the street.
me, i started to read ‘welcome to the monkey house’ but was usually to exhausted to stay awake.
shops on the flea market. beware.
studio art. each day someone wrote a word with tape on the floor. later it developed into two swans. and last but not least, one got killed by the other.
coffee and i. i and coffee. and lemonade. and water. and books. and so on.
rapunzel, hang your hair out. i will come and save you.
2 comments:
vonnegut....du tar dig, finns många bra där !!!
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å, det såg ut som en loppis jag skulle vilja besöka...
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