When shrimps learn to whistle...

Hey! The title is totally unrelated to anything, just a left-over Leo Kottke song I recently remembered...Been away from this space for almost a week while my 4 yr old desktop is out for repairs, have been doing this kinda thing down at my corner in New Life Church, basement in Kungsholmen, Stockholm...Window in Johan's office offers view of sky, building-top, dumpster, and Volvo bumper...Sun's a lot lower even in the last 2 weeks now that fall is about to fall, it will catch you right in the face at the end of a city street round about 7pm, but the folk are still out everywhere...Got Cassandra Wilson's Thunderbird album and Brian Eno's Another Day on Earth intertwining constantly in my soundtrack mind--may be you also have a sample of music in your head at any given moment, I know I do, life as a perfectly scored film, preferably involving Nordic scenery and ultra-modern airports...

Thoughts go out to friends everywhere, thankful for you!...Be back shortly...