hype sexy socks

Got up around two, just like in that blur-song, and had a long breakfast together with the radio. Swedish radio is the best, as far as i know. Today they were reading from a book about a girl's upgrowth in Iran. Gossip over a cup of tea. Sex, love and relationships, of course. Went to my laptop and had a discussion with Theresa about sex, love and relationships and promised myself to learn how to have conversations about other things.

Did you know that some elephants in India have started to paint? I saw a picture of an elephant made by one of them, very impressive.

Anyway: sex. The other day i heard a programme about sexuality, intervues with homo- and bisexual people and with a woman who had a sex column in the paper. It was also about asexuality and coming out of the closet.
Come again?
Would anyone be offended if i went out and said: "sorry boys and girls, i never feel like having sex!" Ta-daa!

*sigh*

Sat by the sea with Ida and Peter and finished a pair of socks. Sunset over the archipelago.


We got to look, into all directions
We have to know that life has difficult questions
We got to look into, all directions
We can’t walk away
We can’t walk away

(Herbert Guðmundsson)