Beeing a celebrity in Spain and at Ven (open letter to all who have cameras, working with media).
You cannot go around the town and have a glass of milk, like normal persons.
You havet to watch your back. All the time! It´s painful.
But it´s the price you have to pay.
This picture was in every spanish paper, and further on to America. Saying that I was a drugaddict, smoking a banana.
You know. When it comes to my family, I get angry. They shouldn´t touch them.
Me and my lovely wife, we had a romantic short vacation at Ven, an island, a secret. But they got her, when she was playing around, joking about her wellshaved body.
That one was okey. But I didn`t like it. It was published in most oft the big swedish papers, and some of the danish, and Germany.
And I talked to the press, got some good stuff.
But then, they published this one:
We got mad, but we calmed down after a while, moved to a small kolonistuga, we made are own garden, walked around The Vallgrav, talking to the sheep and the goats. But then they discovered us again, and our daughter. Our ANGEL.
So that was it, it was the drop that made the cup more than full. We moved again. And now we have been alone for more than a year, walking around windy rainy streets. Very, very alone.
We live in Malmoe, Limhamn. Please come back. We miss you.
L. and F.