It begins. Filled with the artificial and slightly nauseating alertness of caffeine I write my first blogpost. My newly acquired vacuum cleaner (a plastic green thing, which, cute as it is, probably will fall apart within a year) calls for attention, and I will shortly answer it. I’m toying with the idea of writing a narrative of my journey to India with the kaospilots, for my own amusement and to test if writing might fill my need for a craft which I’m passionate about. Memories of a sun-filled morning with my radiant girlfriend warm me, and despite my current inner turmoil, I feel ready to tackle next week.