My Memory

To get well it helps to photograph good memories.

I am so kind that i feed butterflies that are not scared of me, but eat when i put out food to them.

I have troubles sleeping of a nurse fuzzing my head with telling untrue symptoms about me for years ago. She also told lies about what happened to my resent dead grandma. She told that they emptied the house. But that was not true. Someone else has been living there for several years.

To sleep well tonight i have taken out the book " Beat " it is about writers writing for å new generation for change. Bought lyrics and novels.

No-one of them got hospitalized.

And they save my hope of writing.

I have put it on my pillow to rest my head to hope for good sleep.