Wednesday, January 31, 2007

It may not seem fair but I can't help it: sometimes I think of her when I look into the eyes of someone else

Monday, January 29, 2007

I like wearing the sweater she once gave me. Although she didn't mean to

Sunday, January 28, 2007

Sometimes it's just like I can still smell her hair, feel her touch and hear her footsteps. Sometimes it just feels like she is still part of me

Saturday, January 27, 2007

All problems are gone instantly when a little girl whispers into your ear:"I love you daddy"

Friday, January 26, 2007

I remember how we
used to sit and talk.

Just you and me
the park and fog

Thursday, January 25, 2007

I remember sitting in the backseat of the car. She sat in the frontpassenger-seat. It was dawn. A beautiful morning. The horizon coloured some sort of orange/pink/yellow/purple shade and birds were waking up as the car swooshed over the asfalt. I put my hand on her shoulder. She took it. Rubbed it with her thumb. Turned her head. Saw the question in my eyes. Smiled. Looked into my soul. There was no sound when her lips formed the word "no".

Wednesday, January 24, 2007

Sunday, January 21, 2007

Thursday, January 18, 2007

Wednesday, January 17, 2007

Sunday, January 14, 2007

A dream came true today: A pretty blonde in a red sportscar picked me up from the trainstation

Saturday, January 13, 2007

Thursday, January 11, 2007

Today we "celebrate" five years of total disrespect for international laws and human rights in general at Guantanamo Bay

Wednesday, January 10, 2007

Monday, January 08, 2007

Saturday, January 06, 2007

Thursday, January 04, 2007

Wednesday, January 03, 2007

I'm feeling comfortably numb and like listening to Pink Floyd at times