I truly love to dance, and last night we went to Park Lane after some nagging from me. I just HAD to go out and dance! I put on a pair of jeans (yes! I do own a pair!) and a shirt, made sure the makeup was light and the shoes comfy. I danced on the stage for nearly two hours and I was shaking it like never before. Oh what a feeling! It was a great evening!
On our way hom a guy was playing the guitar on the street and a crowd had gathered and were holding each others hands and singing a Bob Dylan song together. I’m not sure if he was a homeless person, or an artist – or both.
But how beautiful and inspiring to bring people together like that, and actually get out a beautiful song out of very very drunk people that just a moment ago were screaming down the main street of Gothenburg! How truly beautiful Friday nights can be!