Half past ten, Saulius has arrived after giving blood this morning and Justin, Eero and Monica are dumpster diving downstairs. I go help them bring stuff up – hula hoops, a toy fire engine – a printer. Monica is beside herself with joy, she found an ornate old bathroom ceramic sink. She has a plan.
Justin’s taken cameras and phones so he and Ania can edit the footage from last night.
The mood has changed and everyone’s on form – even those who are usually pretty glum. I think interesting things could really start happening now. We’re in this together.
Anyone who’s reading this will have realised that what I’m writing here is highly selective and edited in the knowledge that it is public. I’ve taken to sending occasional emails to a small group, i’m intending to do this more as a means of documenting and not losing details. If you’d like to be added to this list, do email me – it’ll only be people I know.
Off to the flea market on my bike. Others are looking for something big.
more later. oh – still haven’t told the skirmantas story.
