Johannes S. H. Bjerg
Højby, Denmark

Ships

After sunset tiny ships full of lights come sailing in her garden just like a couple of supposedly Eastern European girls appear in the house. “I think they are 6 and 8 years old,” she says. She continues to offer them cookies and soda and they continue not to eat and drink.

each time with a new face the white coat named Doctor

She has something with ships. Last summer she imagined she arrived at the hospital in one of 30 identical black ships. “He made them that way. Easy to assemble and easy to sail. He got very famous for that,” she said not knowing when asked who “he” was. Later that day a Mariachi band stood playing in the lake at the end of her bed. It was a very hot day so she fully understood why they would stand in the lake. “It’s cooling them down.”

little and yellow the pill that stops the shaking