WHEN I WAS MISSING YOU IN APRIL

April 2nd, 5 am, Malmö computer room

Hope I remembered to tell you

It was also the deadline for the future of Ihra Lill as artist

And my father`s birthday

Take care on the roller road, baby

P.S. Mother Therese says that they had to leave Gdansk really early this morning after a way too early night, but she hopes to see you soon.

PPS. I miss you. Internet is not the same without you.

PPPs. Hello Sweet Pater Joseph

THE BIKE FRY AT BABY

SO FRESH AND SO GIFTED

I LOVE YOUR MUSCLE BEEF BABY

and that goofy guy in the back too

Like boredom, this “unconditional” of loves might not exist. To figure it out, I will need examples. It doesn't have to be too specific about you or someone else, because love is or could be easy when found.

I love you because you smile when I smile (or you smiled first)

I love you because your sentences can be either too long or too slow or too fast or too much

I love you because your body does not look like mine, you look strong, capable, hungry

I love you because if you hurt my feelings, or sometimes pride, my jaw aches

I love you because you never say the sentences I already planned out in my mind.

I love because you have changed my mind a hundred times.

MALMÖ NOW: TRAVELING HEARTS

Can you see yourself inside of us? So much action inbetween the breaks. Got words, ain`t thinkin`.