I just came back from celebrating Midsummer’s Eve. In Sweden it’s a major holiday (in case you didn’t know). It was fun, I have to say, but I did miss not being able to work. I am still waiting for the majority of the agents to respond. Even though I have been rejected five times I am not feeling down. Why? Because they were positive rejections. They liked my work! Let’s just hope that the next agent who likes it feel they are the right agent for the project.
For everyone else: Here’s a Midsummer Poem!
We dance dance dance
round round round
and pour pour pour.
Down goes the schnapps.
Oh boy, is it warm in here?
Yes – I better get undressed.
The genitals wobble and the girls drip wet.
The liquid pours down throat and face
(another generation wasted on euphoria)
but what does it matter?
The day’s gone in Amnesia!
– F H Hakansson