Meet Mr Plystre. A tiny person made by me with love. I even gave him a hat, he told me that he loves it. He is so sweet, different, but sweet. I like him.
But the other day he disappeared. He was gone, until I opened my small cabinet where I keep my matches. There he was, sad and lonely. Not trapped, just lonely.
He told me that he felt like he did not belong here, that he felt different and that he knew where to go. I told him that I would always love him and that he had to do what felt right for him. Poor thing.
So he told me, he was going to Gøteborg. To Camilla Engman. He never met her, but he loves her work and he had a feeling that her characters would understand him. I hope they do. He does not need much. If I know him right he will be happy just getting a place in a drawer.
So of he went the next morning. My Mr. Plystre. The sun was shining on his hat.
Søt liten fyr.Søt historie. Jeg er sikker på at han kommer til å like seg i Sverige – og at de vil like ham!
Jag tror han kommer trivas här :-) Ser fram emot besök.
Kul liten kar:-)
Ha en fin uke, klem Hege.
Safe trip Mr Plystre! :-)
Søt historie og han vil nok trives i Gøteborg, tror jeg. Hvis ikke kan han gjerne sette seg på toget, reise gjennom Sverige opp til Kiruna, vende nesen mot Norge igjen og komme til Narvik (etter cirka et døgn på et dårlig tog) – han var jo så fin!
Ha en super høst-mandag:)
Så søt han ser ut- der ha nsitter på bussen- på vei til sitt nye liv;)
Haha! SWEEET!! ;)
Have a save trip!!!
Kjekk liten fyr:)
Vilken söt historia! Klart han kommer trivas i Göteborg! Sen blev jag totalt förälskad i spårvagnen, var kommer den ifrån?