By Katrina Hedén, Stockholm Vineyard
I was in a period of time when I experimented with writing different kinds of music. It was also in the end of spring and as a teacher I was overloaded with work, so I simply worked non stop. The Swedish national day came and the weather was beautiful and every sweed, according to facebook, was celebrating. But I had failed being finished with work.
Alone at home, trying to focus, filled with self pity, I started to express that in words wish turned into a story…..
