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She has a bird and a ghost in her hands. The bird is looking at her, expectantly, ready to fly away to his new nest. He can feel the wind changing and he wonders how many new things it will bring. Her look is lost, beyond the room and the ghost, beyond the days that have already passed by. She is ready to go too. So when do we have the house-warming party!? =)

She has a bird and a ghosts in her hands. The bird is looking at her, expectantly, ready to fly away to his new nest. He can feel the wind is changing and he wonders how many new things it will bring. Her look is lost beyond the ghost and the room, beyond the days that have already passed by. She is ready to go too. So when do we have the house-warming party!?

How did I manage to post it twice!?

well, shit happens... Tur att det var fina poetiska ord som kom dubbelt och inte något fult.

House-worming party? Hm.. det får dröja tills kartongerna lämnat hallen o allt som ska till vinden har hamnat där. Sen får jag kanske klura på ngt kösystem där folk får komma in o trängas i omgångar.. :)