I’m psyked beyond words.
I’m, right this minute, on a plane heading towards Malmö and my dear friend Magnus.
We haven’t seen each other in years. I just couldn’t let more time pass, so here I am. Wild and free. No limits. Except the fact that I will fall asleep on the settee around 9.30 tonight. So no clubbing but tons and tons of time to talk. Love it.
We plan to make it over the bridge to Copenhagen on Saturday. Me, my camera and my Magnus in lovely spring weather. Life could hardly be better.
I have a flight to get through and music to listen to.
Until later.
