So I wrote another poem in Norwegian. Don’t worry – I also translated it into English.
A small poem for an afternoon coffee.
Just kidding, I like it here. But some things can be annoying sometimes, like everywhere.
If anyone ever told you that 20s are all about enjoying youth and freedom from school and parents then they were partly lying.
2 years on the blog passed by like a blink of an eye. And I could say I didn’t expect I would still be here after all this time. But here I am, scheduling another post after another, week after week.
Working 49 hours last week I didn’t really have time to write anything. So here you have just a small “Thursday-poem”.
There’s a lake located in between my previous work and a city called Kirkenær. I always drove past it without any reflection on it, but this time I stopped to take some photos.