shit Tuesday's blues and it's raining outside. The practice of misery. I'm totally stuck and can't move forward. Just sitting and looking at the machines.

conflict with words. Stavas it practice, above, åvan. Apparently, the Swedes don't quite agree here.

Above becomes the van. Not the van.

The river gets used to it. Someone who's used to rivers.

I chose the top for someone who is used to islands. Maybe practicing. Everything works, but the exercise was the most fun.

I know today is not my biggest eye-catcher. Wait a minute. This is completely pointless. Could be both. Fucking language.