Who's Holding the Camera?

Hi Sleepy.

I’m not inspired today. Which is perfect, really. Because what better place to begin than from absolutely nowhere?

We start with a cheerful dead mouse – not a real one – but a rollercoaster. We imagine its wild, happy face as we plunge into the Stockholm archipelago, which I pronounce about seven times too many. Somewhere along the way I try to explain the meaning of “Stockholm” while forgetting what “Holme” means. I get interrupted by an imaginary mouse who wants to discuss existentialism. Fair enough.

This is not your average journey to sleep. We tumble through carnival metaphors, church summer camps, ancient Greek statues, teenage identity loss, and the unbearable tightness of fitting rooms. Also: why cats are secretly our enemies, the mystery of polar beers, and how to house anxiety like a loud but lovable guest.

I don’t know anything, and that’s sort of the point.

Sleep Tight!

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