Leevi wakes up early, because he is unable to sleep for long periods of time.
He doesn't like snow. It's soft and it gets everywhere. It also reminds him of the war.
For breakfast Leevi enjoys Cracotte Whole Wheat Multiuse Breakcrackers. He could eat the whole box in a day.
During the day Leevi writes his novel. It's a semi autobiographical piece of his time in the war. Story of broken bonds, heart-wrenching loss and fallen brothers.
He wishes he could forget.
Sometimes he loses track of time and starts contemplating his existence. Was he put on this earth for a reason? And if so, what reason might that have been? Leevi doesn't know.
He loves listening to music. It's one of the only things that gives him joy. He enjoys especially the jazz by Miles Davis Quartet or anything by the Red Hot Chili Peppers. Recently he has also discovered John Frusciantes solo career.
He used to play guitar when he was younger. Now it only reminds him of everything that he has lost. Sometimes Leevi still takes it out to give a couple of strums.
He learned to play Dani California in just a few short days. That's pretty impressive for an elephant.
Leevi tries hard not to look in the mirror anymore. He doesn't like what he sees in there. It's an elephant that looks exactly like him, but still is nothing alike. Sometimes he just feels like a ghost.