Dock.Fot - Ajm back!

Hello!!!
Today I was back after sickness, very tired am I indeed. Just documenting.

Summer's over!

Today is a rainy rainy day. i wish the autumn would begin for real!!! Howcome all the leaves are still green, or at its most coloured yellow-brown-ish?

Last fall was all neon-like.
I don't mind the water-wet, but I want everyone to get well!
bla bla bla..

Boooooring.

I know that some of my written stuff is pretty weird. Sometimes I even mis-spell deliberately.Why? Because it's supposed to be POETRY, not to be read literally. OK. And sometimes I dig up old material (old pictures, old text) just so it can see the light.I have several notebooks, and they collect dust in our bookshelf. Mainly that is why I got this sight, to write my diary, and to sort things of my past out (hope it doesn't sound too groungey/soppy...re-arrangeing, maybe is the best word.(My spelling IS bad!). Home from school today, and nothing to do.
Ciao!

Fever...

Hello. It is boring to be sick.Sick as in little energy. That's all. Bye-bye

Ume´-konsert på en torsdag!

Moonshake fem hölls i en teater/gammal bio-salong i går kväll. Jag och min son var där, Han med ett par neongula hörlurar, jag med lånad digitalkamera i handen. Moon Trotskij hette det första bandet, som vi hann se. De är väldigt skickliga musiker, och det fanns en vibb från Hardcore/punkfesterna i början av 90-talet där.(schysst!!)

Tre eller fyra amerikanska musikgrupperingar som ska spela även idag på universitetet, missade jag (vi var tvungna att bajka hemåt och lägga oss). Äpplen kostade bara två kronor, vilket är ett billigt pris.

På väggarna "hängde" guldstatyer, som skrämde alla under fem år litegrann...

WELCOME

Cannabis canibal
carneval Soup.
Mixing with meateaters...
makes me blunt - but Strong
Canibalism is a
vegetable thing - para noi
lysizm

Seeing in fogg is: much more of heart Than
the bone of darknesz
witch i am so familiar
with Already (hard to beleive)

Sydney 1998

Midsommar

Jag och min lilla trollunge

Butterfly song

Like a small bird I picked up my wings from the ground.
They had golden lining. I will not be suffering from disease as long as we have food,
You will not be paid before they all are insane off the strings of harbours.
I lived in Greece, and You in Egypt.