February 2009
And the tears come streaming down your face When you lose something you can't replace When you love someone, but it goes to waste Could it be worse? Lights will guide you home And ignite your bones A
Mysigt sportlov hos mormor i Järvsö. Längdskidåkning på isen (hmm åkning? mer gåing i en halvmeter snö, skulle jagvilja säga), skidor, men även sn