tirsdag 15. november 2011

Not the best move

I move stuff. I really enjoy moving stuff, things, objects. And since I don't have a house or an apartment, a car, a cabin, a garage or anything but a small room all the way on the top of a house, I keep moving things in circles within that particular area. My mum, who is responsible for pretty much the entire rest of the house does not like it when I start moving, rearranging and the inevitable removing. It normally ends with half of my things standing on the wrong side of the door to my room - according to my mother anyway. I have lived some years now, and I have long ago realized the meaning of things take time. I have so many things I have no idea how many, where they are and why, where and when to use them. So sometimes I want to get rid of some of those things, and I put it - like I said - on the other side of my door. I can not get rid of it, but I do not want it. Or I do actually want it, I just do not have anywhere to put it. When I am home I do not use it, and when I am away I do not miss it. If someone took something I would maybe never notice it.

In a way all this fascinates me.
But I am not going to talk about my materialism right now.

This was actually going to be a really short post about me moving my bed to a new place; almost right underneath the window*. Meaning I have experienced something new the last week, today being the best night for it. When I go to bed and try to sleep, when it is November and hardly any light during the day, when I am not supposed to need the curtains I have never had and when it is supposed to rain all the time, every day and night. Now, now is when the light from the moon hits my face when I lay it on my pillow, and now is when the night makes me want to sleep with sunglasses on. And do not tell me it does not matter because I sleep with my eyes closed before you have tried being hit in the face by ms. Moon every night for a week.

God, what are you doing? Why are you giving us such amazing weather? Why are you making the month that is supposedly the most depressing one nice and bright and shining? I can not sleep at night! 

Picture from Flickr

*Window: Not a hole in the wall, but in the roof.

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Lem Raskaw sa...
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Lem Raskaw sa...

Wow! I love this :) I find it interesting that you say Ms. Moon instead of Mr.

I do like having my bed next to the window... especially when you can swing your feet out of the window and dangle!

The moon HAS been very bright lately! I have been able to borrow a telescope here on campus from the physics department! So I have been enjoying looking at the moon and Jupiter and its moons!

Glad that November in Oystese is nice :)

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