måndag 9 februari 2004


Somewhere in this apartement complex someone is playing the flute. Every night I hear one of my neighbours snoring. I am pretty sure it's the same man that goes peeing about midnight, every night. The house is alive, always murmuring with human sounds. This does not make me feel annoyed, it makes me feel safe.

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