Aha!!! Jag tror jag har kommit på det: eftersom det för det mesta finns något som man tycker mindre om på ens tallrik (som t.ex. löv och grönsaksröror), så ska man spara det till sist. Sparar man det godaste till sist så vill man bara ha mer. Alltså ska man börja med efterrätten. En insikt av närmast religiösa proportioner.
Insiktsfullt över en extra bit mat
In Swedish, Life
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Jun 262011
Stolen words and a clean kitchen
In English, Writing
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Jun 262011
When I started on this book I figured that 333 words per day would be a reasonable goal. It might still be, but today I wrote one(!) sentence, and it wasn’t even made by my own words (I stole them from the neighbouring table at the café, where I was waiting for some friends of mine). Today’s word count: 7. Some days are better, of course, but I better shape up if I’m going to make my own deadline.
Procrastination is, however, not all bad; my kitchen is quite clean.
I can feel it
In English, Life, Love, People
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Jun 082011
The time for my walkabout draws near. I can feel it in my bones and in my heart. I gave Crazy a crack on my skull and by a few swings of her sword I was left open with an empty chest for far too long. My lifeblood returns slowly and it will not again be spent by arrows that I myself pull back. Cause and effect; from this… there is no escape.