Lund Hold's up as Usual

Yeah I've been off for almost half a year. One of the reasons was that I forgot my password to the blog. Life goes on all the time right? The photos in this post is taken at Stortorget here in Lund. I'm not quite sure what it's all about but they have a big door there where people have gotten the opportunity to put down some thoughts.
And the messages are of various levels. My favourite one says " I shall be nice this year" written by a kid. It has story to it, as one can assume the last year contained of acts that led up to this promise. 
Also some angry locals have contributed with a passive agressive gesture to show their unapproval of the ongoing trambuildings. (Photo no 3) It says "In memory of a stupid desition".

Malmö Today

I was in Malmö today for secret business. Took the opportunity to photograph two cewl sightings near Stortorget. Architecture / Design that always makes me inspired when I see them. Also found a new second hand place I didn't know about close by where I bought a basket to put all my yarn in. It's now a natural part of our livingroom as it stands underneath one of the tables, reminding me to do some knitting when I watch tv.

Long time on this raft.

So I've been gone for a long time from the blog. My longest absence this far I think. So much have been going on and I don't feel like exposing myself through sharing it all. It can just be summed up as a lot has happened in various levels of my life and a lot of it has been really bad.

Years of therapy and medication has allowed me to get through this with strengths that I did'nt knew I had. But it has been a lonesome struggle and I'm not through it still. I feel like I just hit the atlantic of life and is now floating freely on the chaotic and unpredictable waves of emotion, thoughts and events.
Nothing will ever be the same and everything will keep changing. As it always have been. Although now I am the one who steers the raft, taking full responsibility over the decisions ahead. Maybe the blog will turn into something new. Almost like a message in a bottle since I'm not sure that anybody even reads it. Perhaps that's not even the point? The story is getting out there, the journey continues and with the staggering idea of that someone could find it, I keep on writing those scrolls.