I worked on my writing as usual throughout the morning. After lunch, a new artist arrived. Ingvild is from Oslo, Norway. She is a writer. That is an addition to the group. Personally, I am happy having another writer with us.
Nothing much happened. The day went by without any new routine.
Dinner was great. Don’t forget I mentioned in my last note about Deter and Ellinor going back to Berlin. We hurried the dinner. Then we went outside and sat in front of one of our studios. A send-off party started at 21:00hrs. It went on until 23:30hrs when the Taxi man came for them. Their respective air flights were between 3am and 3:15 am.
We knew we will miss them, really.
What a day for me! My writing is becoming a true work. Can someone help me out, please?
