My father have told me that since I was a little child, I’ve been easily impressed and ever so easily fascinated or even intrigued with everything. I see it not as a problem, just a bit of a challenge as other see me as a naive person, easy to take advantage of. (Sorry for the use of easy over and over again, but I lack a substitute for it at the moment..)
So, to the point; last night and early this morning, the most beautiful moon were on the sky. It’s seldom that large. And when I got home from school about three o’clock, the sky was painted golden. It figures I was all smiles, and fascinated about it. I most have looked really strange, walking around with empty glances towards the sky. Anyway - in Oslo, and the areas around the capital are all covered in, I don’t know how, many metres of snow and the snowflakes doesn’t seem to stop falling for a long time soon.
I want a new scetchpad, by the way. I think I’ll send my birthday-wislist around now. And take a cup of tea.
Bye, losers and lovers!
PS: how was your day? I sooo want to hear it!
