I want to honor myself by choosing pen and paper. They are my weapons of choice. With them I reflect on my experiences in life, reflect about myself, try to make others reflect.Try to inspire others. I express myself - in the way I know the best. I undress myself and make myself visible. I look at myself in the mirror, and see the clown, and turn the mirror towards you and hope you'll see it too :-) Peace.
martes, 27 de marzo de 2012
lunes, 26 de marzo de 2012
Awake my soul
"How fickle my heart and how woozy my eyes"
Har så svårt att släppa det förflutna,
att jag inte ser vad som finns mitt framför näsan på mig
Awake my soul
jueves, 22 de marzo de 2012
jueves, 15 de marzo de 2012
Well the shark has pretty teeth, dear
And he shows them pearly white.
But MacHeath, dear, is a sailor
And he keeps them out of sight.
Ha, huh, huh.
You know he keeps them out of sight,
hmm yeah.
They're white, white, white,
White, white, white,
White, white, white, yeah.
Well, show me the way
To the next whisky bar
Oh, don't ask why
Oh, don't ask why
Show me the way
To the next whisky bar...
miércoles, 14 de marzo de 2012
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