Sneen falder så sagte.

I haven’t seen Moomincat but…

I have a feeling he’s been around.

I feel like digging out my old collection of Don Rosa comics. I’m sure I still have them somewhere, probably in the bottom drawer in my room. Like many other of my possessions they are old and falling apart, but also full of good memories. I think I might be addicted to nostalgia.

Meanwhile…

Det eneste hun ville var
at danse bare en enkelt nat
drømme uden at vågne op igen

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