My glasses lie on top of my coffee table, in my living room. I, however, am at work. That's not the way things ought to be. At all.
Life is a blur.
This is the space where I ramble about literature, love, work, play, life and everything else that happens to pop into my head. I write about my life as a Gothenburger in the diaspora. At the moment, the diaspora is Berlin.