The first time I ever visited Cajsa at her house, she lived underwater. This isn’t to say she lived in some kind of bubble house underwater, she actually lived underwater. It was the fist time it had occurred to me that since the rules of breathing were not a necessity any longer that one could just live in a house underwater – just for fun.
But she did.
It was the first time I truly considered that a house didn’t need to be a house. I’m still pretty conventional but I never have forgotten the first time I realized that … Read more →