3.1.

For week now I have been sneezing and coughing. My garbage box is filled whit sneezing papers, our cat flinches every time I cough and I can´t sleep.


Winter is here.

-16 °C 10:30 am

When it is butt cold outside, you start to respect small things. You feel like a hero when you finally go out, and everything you see there feels like a miracle.

When my little brother was a small boy, he was building a castle out of snow in our yard. It was late already and dark. My dad went outside and placed a spotlight to the corner of our house to point in to the castle my brother was building and when back inside. After I while my dad went to the window to look outside, but could see my brother. After I while he noticed a litlle steam clouds coming and going in the spotlight. My little brother had wound couple of boxes, placed them on top of each other and climbed on top of them. He was standing underneath the spotlight and blowing steam from his mouth in to the light. The steam was visible only when it hit the ligh. He kept on doing that for a while, and my dad was watching him.