Thursday, January 21, 2010

Kieling over

The last time I felt that the air was too warm, too close, that there wasn't enough space to stretch, that the walls were pressing on all sides was when I visited the U995 at Laboe. Perhaps it is time to climb temporarily out of the smelly and creaky old submarine that is my scribbling career and take the dog for a walk in the winter woods.

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