I've been inspired to start writing again, inspired by far-away friends and contemplation of how they might see life in Sweden. Viewing my world through their eyes. My internal voice has broken through the silence and is once again speaking to me. I welcome it back like a dear old friend.
But don't hold your breath. Summer is finally here and it's the end of the school year. There are picnics, parties and graduations. Not to mention a full-time job, independent assignments and a website to continue working on - nor the fact that I need to get back to my 10km runs before the Stockholm Midnight Run and have kids that want nothing but to be outdoors - at the beach, in the park, riding bikes or visiting friends.
But I am inspired, that's the difference.