day in a life

I have been writing a bit these past few days, I put on poem on the personal poetry forum and it just reminded me of the thoughts I had and feelings when I was writing a lot a while back. also going through my old stuff made me want to prove to myself that I can do better. I added another poem to the same thread as box of truth is but I don't expect a lot of replies to it, mainly because I don't really know what I was thinking about when I wrote it, first I think it was just about me but then it changed for some reason to something sad or cruel. I need to think about it a bit, I like it when something even I can't understand goes on a paper, even though it's not that good. I'm gonna start writing something more now, maybe finish part 2 of 'perfect innocence'...

I have been reading a book by Haruki Murakami, short stories, I'm reading it in Icelandic but I guess it's called 'after the earthquake' I really like it. I think I remember correctly that the fifth element recommended it to me, hope I'm right, but correct me if I'm wrong.

when I was a kid we would always bring mom and grandma flowers, my son on the other hand gives people rocks. he thinks he is being so nice and he is, I have a glass flower pot filled with big and small rocks, some he paints and some are just gray and rough. I think one women at his playschool has a few dozens and she is always so happy and surprised.

I'm gonna go out and pick berries... I'll check in later