days run like sand in a clock that never stops. sun is out and people too, beer and smiles and stupid songs. we had a four day commune life at ours, boys over from England means party and party only. by now I seriously hate club Illusion and alcohol has lost its fun. at Sunday the house was finally empty after millions of cleanings and people crashing in my bed at 5 am. I went for a run, listened some klassikaraadio, where for my suprise was an interview with Ave Alavainu and they playd some good Mozart.I ran in the sun and sat on the swings and fucking smiled out of blue, literally. At home, swetty and happy I took and bath and had a cold beer while being in the hot water. Went out to read some Cervantes, but fell asleep. One hour sleeping in the sun,outside equals with ten at bed,indoors. Felt like a baby and dremt of out trip to Hiiumaa and stopping in Haapsalu and swimming while screaming in the cold water and missed a little, but not so much, the people in Tallinn. but I have to say that Tartu in sun is much nicer, ehe .) Sunday night passed at friends who had her 22 bday, we ate heaps of cake and playd some piano. Tuesday came Mikk from the captal and we sat down with some beers to talk about the video, later had a dinner and playd some quitar. What wonderful days have passed - life, love, lust and walking bearfoot is a must. Music, bluesic, supersonic. and things just keep getting better, as my weekend starts today, gotta take a bus at noon. Tallinn, here I come!