When I were 19 I started to write a fairytale. Every now and then I revisit the written words. Then I change the words. It’s quite lovely to see how my perspective on things change. And then I try to write in a way which I will like the fairytale to be written. But I constantly change my mind on what I’d like to be included and what I’d like to erase from the fairytale. Now I’ve gotten to the point where I’m not very fond of the ending of the story. So I’ve been avoiding to write in fear that I’ll just continue with a blank brain when thinking about solutions. And then I’ve taken away so much that some of the things that remains stops making any sense… That’s a fearful sign. Well, I’ll just have to revisit the writings soon.