Av Inger Bråtveit / Foto: Finn Ståle Felberg
I am a pig
I’m driving my car Oslo-Drammen-Oslo
twice a week
sometimes more often
I don’t like the train
It’s sweaty and stressful
and not comfortable enough for me
I’m a pig
twice a week
sometimes more often
I through my body lotion out of the window
I’m driving alone in my car
I don’t like giving my colleagues a lift
I listen to music
It’s really interesting
I like to write emails at work
Checking in on my Facebook
I work at Danvik Folkehøyskole
Its sad.
I´m a PIG and I know a lot of PIGS
They are lacy and don`t give a damn.
I through my Olden-bottle out of the window
The children is drinking Pepsi Max in the backseat
Next week my oldest son is flying to Amsterdam,
My daughter is going to Vietnam
then she is going to Bali and Tenerife
She is trying to take her Master degree
She is only missing five studiepoeng
Soon it is Christmas, and I have bought lots of gifts
I’m a PIG and I’m RICH
I can do what I want
I just by it
Yesterday I bought my husband a new car,
a Nissan Leaf, 100 % electric
My youngest children wanted to go to Grand Canaria
I bought them a trip trough the Scandinavian Bamseclub
They can eat their desserts first,
There are dinners enough.
I`m a PIG
And I am RICH
I like sushi and red meat
I´m reaching out to my children, and I love my husband
Family is important but not all understand
It’s hard work, and I really need my car
How can I open the eyes to my children?
I take my children out in the wood.
I show my children a tree.
Give it ten yeas, I say
Give it twenty.
I show my children a stone
I show my children a sheep.
I show my children the Sea.
We drive my car to the Sea.
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