I mitten av min oro, vill jag ha din hand, du ska inte leda mig därifrån, jag vill att din kärlek ska omfamna mig i tryggheten att hantera, det som är svårt i mitt liv, inte beröva mig från den läxa de erbjuder, ditt hjärta värmer mitt när de rör vid varandra, när vår kram…

När vi sedan efter en lång promenad, står här utanför din dörr med mörka ögon men ändå glad med brännande vader och ett naket bröst blottad inför din ytterdörr pustande andetag, blodsmak i halsen, ett hjärta fortfarande stadigt bultande utlämnande inför din vrede, när du öppnar dörren och ser min sorgliga figur, jag stinker av…

When one is out on a great nature experience & it makes one so able to love & accept or at least acknowledge even the most unlovable The greatest mystery of the world is that of why it feels like my body is of the same dust as the ground i walk the mountains i…

When one is out on a great nature experience & it makes one so able to love & accept or at least acknowledge even the most unlovable Tell me, when was the last time you loved without restraint? when your love felt endless, was also the moment that it felt the easiest it was natural,…

Today im writing for the sake of writing. Like i usually do. But thats not actually true. Today i am wiriting for somebody else. I want to create somethin that will spark joy in another human. Something that will be like a manifestation of something that they have imagined, pictured in their head. I want…

make the man cry expose him to his hidden self bring forth his vulnerability so that you can meet him there when you do then dont make his worst expectations come true meet him in that place where his delicate heart resides show him that his tears are not a sign a of weakness but…

angels are scattered in the sky invisible to the untrained eye but they are dancing and laughing they radiate a loving light and on the cold summer evening as the sun is starting to set they are the last love the sun gives the earth, together they go into nights rests, with the same unbothered…

Can your song touch the world once more,  like it did so clearly before we lived in your music   our existence  was a dance to it,  for the enligthened ones,  the sages, shamans,  and oracles,  the dance was clear to see,  which was why they always  had a muted smile on their lips,  but…

The freshness of experience is something that never ceases to induce marvel within me. How everything all around, all the time, is in fact a new happening. The world as it is appearing right now in this moment has never been done before! It’s raw. It’s clean. It is truly and deeply filled with potential.…