Tuesday, August 17, 2010
Saturday, August 14, 2010
Way Out West
Amazing spirit in the west of Sweden, Gothenburg. Stylish people who is sharing one interest. Music. The city is crowded with hipsters, musicians, beer, hamburgers, and then it is some rain involved. Dirty feet and warm sweaters... some love, and joy.
Thursday, August 12, 2010
The freedom in rhythm
The morning starts to wake, the sun is having a break, hiding behind
the clouds.
Summer and travel, train and plane, car in the rain.
Sleepless, and sometimes more, in a tent, or a caravan, awake until the dancing feet get sore.
Rhythms turn into music, by all human power, instrumentals, and
some vocals, easy noises bring in some clear choices.
People don't want to leave, just be in the real.
The rhythm is where the heart is, no one can put it behind bars.
the clouds.
Summer and travel, train and plane, car in the rain.
Sleepless, and sometimes more, in a tent, or a caravan, awake until the dancing feet get sore.
Rhythms turn into music, by all human power, instrumentals, and
some vocals, easy noises bring in some clear choices.
People don't want to leave, just be in the real.
The rhythm is where the heart is, no one can put it behind bars.
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