I don’t know why I love the snow so much.
It gives me power, makes me full of energy.

Which reminds me of the dance I’ve danced, which moved myself and my audiences–

“Ｗinter is Coming”
“The leaves are yellow, and going to fall down,
Are blown away, can’t be found.
The sun is tired, and going to sleep,
Leave the moon waiting for the dawn.
Winter is coming, and getting colder.
Water stops flowing, and you are gone.
Music is on, makes me weep.
The heart is gone, will it be painful?”

The snow gives me memery, gives me the thinks, give me power…

448 Days in Göteborg, Morning,Office