Luis Mikael Johannsen
As you may have already noticed, I write in multiple languages. I used to write only from the darkest places imaginable, but have since learned that my heart was always open, and I just never gave writing a chance to flow when it was most fertile. She can see through me like glass, so I have nothing to hide, and that's the best feeling I've ever had.
If ðu hafest ik segt, ig skrif ih mökleg språke. Ig befor skrift ensomeg fre ðem mästeg dark kvarer uverhygt, ak ig haf þvaräft lärnt þva mer härt vert altiemeg åpnet, og ig just nicker gift skriffen em kvar for floggen kven 't vert mästeg rädfäst. Ske kanner segen þrug met lek gläss, og dässfor ig kan ik hiden, og däss ar ðem mäst feling ig haf haft.
- EntrouOctober 19, 2015
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