This summer I've been running around like crazy. Some things has ended up published in different magazines, but the rest is pretty much only up for my own pleasure.
Just got home from Norway, before that Iceland, and before that the Swedish championship in canoeing. That was six weeks, only two days at home. And I can go on like that.. Spend the entire winter i Austria, and the year before that doing military service. Next week in a bird station in the very southern of Sweden. And thereafter I will move away to study for, at least, the following five years.

Will I settle down there? Find something I like in one place?
I loooove travelling, but something inside me just tells me I've been pushing the limit this last year.