no batteries left

And just when I had decided to really look for things to take pictures of everyday and found some really good things to shoot, my camera ran out of batteries. It's so me right now.

But if it had worked I would now have put out a pic of a little boy on the underground carrying a bouquet of red flowers half his own size and a really nice sun over the roofridges at Söder. I sat there in the evening sun having coffe and blueberrypie with Snöret and my lovely brother who just came home. It was wonderful to see him again.

And I feel ok now, sat on the underground with Lily Allen in my ears and watched out the window and felt calm and not too bad inside. A big improvement from the last days.