mandag 24. oktober 2016

David Darling ~ Barch's Persia
El Tango es un pensamiento triste
que hasta se puede bailar


(Enrique Santos Dicépolo)

søndag 23. oktober 2016

The Walkabouts ~ The Light Will Stay On

Tim Scott McConnell/Ledfoot ~ High Hopes
(From his album 'The High Lonesome Sound, 1985)

Reach Out to Refugees   <3

søndag 4. september 2016

Feginn fann ég þar
Þökkum ákaflega
Í skjóli neyðarhúss
Og við sváfum
Stórviðri ofsaði út

~ Sigur Rós

~ Made by the Waves ~

lørdag 2. april 2016



søndag 3. januar 2016

Ray Lamontagne ~ All the Wild Horses
All the wild horses
All the wild horses
Tethered with tears in their eyes
May no man's touch ever tame you
May no man's reins ever chain you
May no man's weight ever lay freight your soul
And as for the clouds
Just let them roll
Roll away
Roll away
As for the clouds
Just let them roll
Roll away
Roll away

søndag 9. februar 2014

As if you were on fire from within...the moon lives in the lining of your skin


Pablo Neruda

søndag 26. januar 2014

Visualising Fate - the whispers of the Norns

From the Norse Mythology:
Under the evergreen ash Yggdrasil, the big World-tree that symbolises the cosmos, live three sisters; The Norns of Fate. Their names are Urd, the oldest one (meaning the past, that which was), Verdande (meaning the present, what is happening/in the making), and Skuld, the youngest (meaning the future, what shall be/the unknown). They sit at the foot of Yggdrasil spinning and weaving their golden threads which are the fates of all beings, divine and mortal.

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