11 Feb 2015 See Nick run. Run, Nick, run. Thanks to you I came out and ran. I’ve done another 3 miles today. We will be fit for when the zombies come. 0
10 Feb 2015 Joe waits for the bus that takes him from his daughter’s place to his own on Hornsgatan. Sitting in the cold, he feels like an alien in his own body. The damned stroke killed one side of him, and the other side rarely cooperates with his brain. Still, he is here. In the cold. While his son takes pictures of him waiting for the bus. 0
9 Feb 2015 A couple has bought the farm across the road. The only one annoyed is Elsa the cat. This is her hunting ground, and she does not like the color they’ve painted the barn. 0
7 Feb 2015 Darkness not so much falls as it is always present. A shadow, really, to remind us of the light. How do the stars pop out in the night? I can’t remember. 0
6 Feb 2015 Delores is just trying to earn a living. She hates standing outside in her underwear. It&;s cold, and the winter light makes her skin look pale. It can cast some ugly shadows. And anyone passing by can take a picture and immediately send it up to the internet. 0
