På landet

Nå er jeg på landet, der hvor mamma vokste opp. Det er ikke så mye å finne på, så jeg leser mesteparten av tiden... Fant et fint utdrag fra Flukten - Crossed.

If you loved someone, if someone loved you, if they taught you to write and made it so you could speak, how can you do nothing at all? ... Ky is heavy in my mind, deep in my heart, his palms warm on my empty hands. I have to try to find him. Loving him gave me wings and all my hard work has given me the strength to move them.