archives for Wednesday 30 August 2006
packing to leave stockholm
Wednesday 30 August 2006 | I like a cookie
Just as I stepped out of the shower, starkers and dripping wet, there came an imperious knocking. I told myself it was my landlady or the neighbors, and in the words of the Brujo, these people are all just going to have to calm down. Continued drying with a towel which once belonged to the [...]
