Every night before I go to the bed I read the same question, what are you thinking about?. It so hard to write here what am I thinking about, imagine my way of thinking is about sex, or about love, or about which one I am going to vote on 28th of April?.
My mind is so free and change so many times in a second that frequently it is difficult to explain my thoughts. So better is writing without thinking about anything, just what happens now, my mind is empty what is really good. I am reading a novel of one of my best writer Henning Mankel and it is the fouth I read along the last month.
So good night friends.
emi
