The Oslo nights are starting to get cold, so it’s even more important to contribute to keep our city warm.
Switching from train to tram on my way back from Copenhagen tonight, a young girl sat outside the station, begging. I rarely give money, but she was hungry and so was I, so I fetched a hotdog, coffee and chocolates and sat down joining her for a smoke outside Nationalteateret.
Best chat of the week, and she stuck on my mind… Afterwards, as I walked past an old couple kissing passionately, I couldn’t help thinking how vulnerable we are, and how we all struggle to balance on a line that anyone of us can suddenly trip and fall from…
Good night, sweet dreams!