Stanislaw Wyspianski, Planty Park
‘The consequence of silence’ is now out of my hands. I am relieved, but also a little sad. I find myself filled with the usual feelings of guilt when I sit down to watch TV or take a walk. Then I remember that there is nothing pressing for me to do… All I can do now is wait. This book has been painful to write, but also, occasionally, exceedingly satisfying. Very different from the first.
Finally! We have an apartment in Stockholm. I can’t express my feelings. It is simply… ah I don’t know. I looks like this from the outside. The second window from the bottom… or the top. It’s small. A little dark. No lift. But the Katarina church is right across the street… (more…)
It is an interesting - and very fortunate - situation to find myself on an island in the Gryt archipelago while editing my new manuscript. In the novel my character Cecilia lives here, and when I look out over the sea it is as if I now see it with her eyes. Iwish I could dealy my departure and stay on for a month or two. Instead, this is just a short interlude. (more…)
