20.8 Today I went to work the normal 7.37. I worked until 16:25. Then I walked to Stockmann to meet the poets. I left the New Parliament building. There had just been a heavy shower rinsing the streets of people.
The wet streets. I am closing in on Stockmann. Walking on Mannerheimvägen.
Secret photo on the poets waiting for the most important and inspiring poet, me.
Helene is building a sonnet in her head.
Jan with tweed, cap and bag.
Helene, Thomas, Jan and Sebastian
I accidentally met Ulli on the street. She was having a drink with a friend.
Tennispalatset. Here you can watch films in Helsinki. The tickets cost a fortune.
On the bus, on my way home
Mamma in kitchen. This picture was taken after that I returned from the dinner with my fellow poets and after the skating.
19.8 On Tuesday I worked again. At home I was 17:14. Me and Titus scythed hay for an hour. We ate some apples from trees and I took some photos. Then we had dinner. Titus, Mamma and me. Pekka is in Porkala. After dinner I made music and talked with Maria
Maria skyping from Holland18.8 On Monday I was working the normal 7.15 hours. After work I took the bus home. In the bus I met Sebbe, Titus old class mate. That was a relief since it took fortyfives minutes to get home in the rush hour. I got angry because we were supposed to train. When I came home I rigged the strato and started jamming. We jammed. It was a bit stiff. Titus left for his drumming lesson. We ate, Oliver, Wilhelm, Pekka and me. After dinner we continued and a song, a bit of cover, came out, just like that. It's groovy as grove. But it's a secret. Titus came back and we continued. The next song evoloved. Just like that. And this one is original in one particular sense. Crazy Original. We played until 10 p.m.
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