A chronicle of 2012

I’ve been writing a chronicle for every year since I was old enough to write. Sadly, I’ve lost most of em. Not that it matters, I mostly wrote them for my own sake. But I still hold onto this little tradition. So here is 2012. When 2011 turned to 2012, I was still studying at Katedralskolan with History…

There is a light..

I long for the city that I knew like my own hand. I long for the streets we walked so many times. The long nights we spent outside. Cigarette-smoke that covered our faces and fears, all the wine we drank to forget tomorrow. Sorrow, we never escaped your hands, just slipped away for a while.…

Christmas

So, Christmas is now over. In Sweden we celebrate xmas on the  24th, and in usual manners, I celebrated with my family at home. Got some sweet gifts from my sisters, a plushie that is so cute, and a great pick-holder from my other sister. Very practical! In November I bought myself a violin for Christmas,…

Du monotona varelse

Du repetitiva tankemönster, sällan förbluffar du mig Föga överraskande är reaktionen, inget tillför den mitt leverne Är din glädje enbart av kompulsivt tvång, sällar dig till mängden Är förförandet av ren natur, eller enbart en omedveten biverkan Du som sett slutet, du som vet hur kylan känns Berätta om mörkret, förtälj mig hur avgrunden lockar Ouppnåeliga vändhållplats, när…

December

Snow over Romna (and most other parts of Sweden to..), and I have spend most of the day outside in the “storm”, making a path through the white cold, so I could get out with the car. Thereafter, I’ve been composing until now. I have so many ideas and riffs I want to use.. Suddenly,…