It is nice to make a statement. That small white dot on the wall is a white heart aI cut out from paper, and which together with the two holes after two screws makes a pretty smiling face. Ai hardly ever see it. Why not, though. Ai wondered where to put the printer. There is, though, no other room for it in my apartment. That bench to the right is pointing up in the back, and the first printer aI had of this kind stopped working, perhaps, maybe, because of this. Imagine, this is where aI have secured all my poems, all my music and all wisdom presented on Trixnix. This is where aI have created all the web sites. Ai will weep when aI look at it ten years from now. It is a nice spot, a “kosekrok”, though aI wish there was more light.