She is lying on her stomach in the grass. She is half asleep. Suddenly she rolls to her back and laughs of nothing. Life is wonderful!
A few clouds chases around on the almost clear sky, but she is sheltered and do therefore not feel the wind.
The sun embraces her through the spider web of twigs above her and slowly she stretches.
You can faintly hear the soundtrack from Twin Peaks coming from her disc man. She is a bit absent-minded and has forgotten to turn it off. Normally she listens to a wide spectre of rock but she also has an inclination to the more melancholic scene.
She really wants to travel soon!!
Hun ligger på maven i græsset, halvsover. Ruller pludselig om på ryggen og griner af ingenting. Livet er herligt!
Nogle få skyer jager over den ellers blå himmel, men hun ligger i læ og mærker derfor ikke vinden. Solen omslutter hende gennem grenenes spindelvæv og hun strækker sig langsomt.
Titelmelodien fra Twin Peaks høres svagt fra hendes disc man. Hun er en smule distræt og har glemt at slukke den. Hun hører ellers mest et bredt spekter af rock, men har også en hang til det mere melankolske.
Hun vil meget gerne rejse snart!!
