My temporary house
I have been living in my new temporary house for a week at the time of writing this. It is lovely. It is filled with all the things of other people. Books most of all. I do miss my own things. My own books, my own albums, cd’s. My own clothes, make-up, art works for on the wall. It is stuck in some company on 15 m3.
I don’t want to loose all that. A big part of my life. My old work!
Well, i don’t know how the future will look for me. I hope it won’t be that bad. But i can not be sure of course.
Enjoy your weekend. Salute!