flyttfoglar.blogspot.com
.: August 2014
http://flyttfoglar.blogspot.com/2014_08_01_archive.html
Dedicated to everyone who wonders if I'm writing about them. Wednesday, 27 August 2014. But my heart beats slow. Well I heard you were. About how brave you are. Well I heard you were. You were still trying. Trying to get back to the start. No, he won't let it into the kitchen. No, he won't let it into the house. No, he won't let it through the front door. Cause it's burning her pretty little heart. I'm gonna miss you. Gonna miss you, girl. And all of the things we could've done. You said I move so fast.
flyttfoglar.blogspot.com
.: February 2014
http://flyttfoglar.blogspot.com/2014_02_01_archive.html
Dedicated to everyone who wonders if I'm writing about them. Tuesday, 25 February 2014. Friday, 14 February 2014. Meistens dann doch die U8 statt der Lufthansa, meistens dann doch Menschen mit müden Augen und abgewetzten Schuhen, der 17-Jährige angel-faced Hipster, howling. Writing the City into Being. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. We stop in every passing place. To watch the world move faster than we do. Watch it pass with our eyes closed. The way we usually choose to.
flyttfoglar.blogspot.com
.: In reverse.
http://flyttfoglar.blogspot.com/2015/08/in-reverse.html
Dedicated to everyone who wonders if I'm writing about them. Tuesday, 4 August 2015. Lernen, den Finger nicht in, sondern auf die Wunde legen. Spüren, dass man nichts spürt. Das Ausbleiben von Gefühlen als eigene Empfindung wahrnehmen. "Sagen Sie, wo sitzt der Schmerz? Like a light I'm drifting / In reverse I'm moving. Writing the City into Being. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. We stop in every passing place. To watch the world move faster than we do. 366 views of we.
flyttfoglar.blogspot.com
.: For Women Who Are 'Difficult' To Love
http://flyttfoglar.blogspot.com/2015/05/for-women-who-are-difficult-to-love.html
Dedicated to everyone who wonders if I'm writing about them. Saturday, 2 May 2015. For Women Who Are 'Difficult' To Love. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. We stop in every passing place. To watch the world move faster than we do. Watch it pass with our eyes closed. The way we usually choose to. 366 views of we. 500 days of this. Long-distance trains on short-term tracks. The art of butterflies. Simple template. Powered by Blogger.
flyttfoglar.blogspot.com
.: May 2014
http://flyttfoglar.blogspot.com/2014_05_01_archive.html
Dedicated to everyone who wonders if I'm writing about them. Wednesday, 21 May 2014. I don't mean to suggest that I loved you the best,. I can't keep track of each fallen robin. I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel,. That's all, I don't even think of you that often. Leonard Cohen / Lana del Rey - Chelsea Hotel No.2. Monday, 19 May 2014. Die Anwesenheit von Geschichte. Das ist seine Idee! 171;, frage ich. Das ist nicht weit genug weg«, erwidert der Träumer.". Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). 366 views of we.
flyttfoglar.blogspot.com
.: 2 weeks, 5 days
http://flyttfoglar.blogspot.com/2015/03/2-weeks-5-days.html
Dedicated to everyone who wonders if I'm writing about them. Thursday, 12 March 2015. 2 weeks, 5 days. I give myself five days to forget you. On the first I rust. On the second I wilt. On the third I sit with friends but I think about your tongue. I clean my room on the fourth day. I clean my body on the fourth day. I try to replace your scent on the fourth day. The fifth day, I adorn myself like the mouth of an inmate. A wedding singer dressed in borrowed gold. The midas of cheap metal. 366 views of we.
flyttfoglar.blogspot.com
.: July 2014
http://flyttfoglar.blogspot.com/2014_07_01_archive.html
Dedicated to everyone who wonders if I'm writing about them. Monday, 28 July 2014. Choose a street - a take away show. I would have stayed if I'd been a little bit older. Sunday, 27 July 2014. Aufwachen von den Moskitos, von den Stichen und dem Surren im Ohr, die zurück sein werden am Abend, itchy skin and itchy feet und Lieder im Kopf slow it down. Saturday, 12 July 2014. I wanna cry and I wanna love. But all my tears have been used up. Friday, 4 July 2014. The Moon Is In Cancer. Thursday, 3 July 2014.
flyttfoglar.blogspot.com
.: February 2015
http://flyttfoglar.blogspot.com/2015_02_01_archive.html
Dedicated to everyone who wonders if I'm writing about them. Sunday, 15 February 2015. Not all those who wander are lost. One of the most common questions I have been asked in the last years is how and why I have moved so extensively between countries. The answer is simple. First, because I learn so much about people, the world we live in and myself. And second, because it makes me grow as a person and a professional. Here are my three most important learning lessons. Cape Town, South Africa. Las Laderas...
flyttfoglar.blogspot.com
.: March 2015
http://flyttfoglar.blogspot.com/2015_03_01_archive.html
Dedicated to everyone who wonders if I'm writing about them. Thursday, 12 March 2015. 2 weeks, 5 days. I give myself five days to forget you. On the first I rust. On the second I wilt. On the third I sit with friends but I think about your tongue. I clean my room on the fourth day. I clean my body on the fourth day. I try to replace your scent on the fourth day. The fifth day, I adorn myself like the mouth of an inmate. A wedding singer dressed in borrowed gold. The midas of cheap metal. 366 views of we.
flyttfoglar.blogspot.com
.: May 2015
http://flyttfoglar.blogspot.com/2015_05_01_archive.html
Dedicated to everyone who wonders if I'm writing about them. Thursday, 28 May 2015. Are you okay with me living like an open wound? In der linken Tasche meines Regenmantels finde ich einen Handschuh, den ich letzten November verlor, noch ehe wir uns kannten. Beim Aufwachen die Benachrichtigung auf dem Handybildschirm: Manche Dinge brauchen länger als fünf Tage, um vergessen zu werden. Wie ich weinte. Writing the City into Being. Location: Amsterdam, Niederlande. Saturday, 2 May 2015. 366 views of we.
