The Sun. Extremely important. The Sun. Makes an enormous difference. The Sun. Gives confidence. The Sun. Brings the smile to the face. The Sun. Empoweres. The Sun. Puts the feet to dance. The Sun. Contrasts the sky to glow. The Sun. Makes the nose freckled. The Sun. Starts the melodies in the head. The Sun. Has made Princess Murks depend on the Sun.
Friday, January 9, 2009
Eh. Weird dream. Somebody was shouting really demandingly Princess murks name at night.... Princess Murks was a sleep but woke up as she was replying loudly through the dreams: "I am here!" Was the calling voice real? There was nobody. The room is empty, the corridor is empty, the house is sleeping. Brrrrrr! What was it?
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
Princess Murks is walking on the streets. Suddenly she realizes that she has not seen an ugly person for a long time. Where are the ugly ones gone? There are only walking, passing people who are more beautiful than the other. Princess Murks gets an hasart: "Will I see an ugly person on Rüütli street?" But there is no monsters. Only beautiful people. Even though they have but on tonns of warm clothes, they are still so beautiful. Help-help! Where is the balance? All the ugly ones moved to other street? to other town? to other country? Seems so. Princess Murks is enjoying the moment, the company of pretty people.