A Room of My Own (or on the capricious nature of happiness)
a room of her own...and a couple of cars too... the old woman told her once to only wish it and it will come. the old woman once said to her that it is magic all of it and there are some who understand. she said that i will understand. she said it has something to do with the way i like to eat my food out of the pot. or how i sweep the house, letting all the spiders be. she said, that if i am quiet enough, it will all come to me. and that most of all, i need to be careful. careful for what i wished for, because whatever it was, i would get it. Yesterday I met up with a friend for coffee. Well, not coffee, but more for a walk. We met in Christianshavn and continued our journey into the freetown of Christiania. There we ate cake and talked. It is cold, although it is late March. The sun shines, however, and sparks hope. My friend just filed his divorce papers. He feels good. He was married for over 20 something years! They met when they were in their early 20s. They now have ...