is THE MOUNTAIN. Bare the name sier mye, the wind drifting around
it ..., is almost like a fairytale. Hvor er trollet? Can anyone see any trolls?
I don´t see anything but my eyes see just what they want to see. My eyes have a life of their own. Jeg styrer ikke der. I want red and de sier noe annet. I don´t win. I never win. I have forsøkt lotto, i dag. Vent å se ..., men tror ingenting. Hvis jeg was lucky, I could buy my own painting! En god idea, the best one this week. En god idé during one week is good, isn´t it?