Filed under: Diary of the camp 2008
Sounds of something like a crow woke me up. Helen. She was running around the house flapping her hands and screaming like some sick bird. A truly annoying way to wake up one might say, but it made me laugh. As usual it took some time for all of us to make it to the dining room to have breakfast. We had sausages –I bet the Germans were happy.
This day was about participating all the workshops, workshop market day. I am a member of the art workshop group and my group started with visiting the surrealism workshop. We made questions and answers without knowing what was asked or answered. With this method we found out that we have to move on because we are invisible and that the spirit of nature ate all the crackers.
In the theatre workshop we jumped around. Wow, my writing is seriously boring. Well anyway, after theatre I fell asleep and slept maybe for two hours. I remember how I was somewhere in between of being awake and asleep and wondering is it morning or evening. Someone said that dinner’s ready, so I woke up.
Some very good Spanish food we had. Tapas and cheese and sangria. Nam nam. Spanish evening continued with a bull race around the house. It meant walking on poor Tudor who was the first one falling down in our struggle. At least I remember stepping on him. I also threw a coffee cup on Jussi’s neck. It was full of coffee.
A nice day I had. Now I’m feeling tired and actually it is Thursday already. I’m done.
Elli (Finland)
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