snäckans blogg.

försmak av sommaren.
av solen.
blå himmel.
och flera blogginlägg som komma skall.

timmen är sen och den här snäckan trött så det blir en försiktig start.
men ändå, ett steg i rätt riktning som en del av mitt nya liv.
vill mest bjuda på lite bilder och fantastiskt bra musik som bara blir ännu bättre med text att följa med i.

enjoy...


på min förfest/inflyttningsfest efter tenta i april. med paraplydrinks o allt!


vilde mitt i festen.


lovisa hånglar upp ralfie på mitt dansgolv.


staffan och jag jobbar järnet på det endast lite större dansgolvet på alibi.
svettigt värre!



...

the trapeze swinger by iron & wine

please remember me
happily
by the rose bush laughing
with bruises on my chin
a time when
we counted every black car
passing your house
beneath the hill
and up until
someone caught us in the kitchen
with maps, a mountain range
a piggy bank
a vision too removed to mention

but please remember me
fondly
I heard from someone you're still pretty
and then they went on to say
that the pearly gate
has some eloquent graffiti
like "we?ll meet again"
and "fuck the man"
"tell my mother not to worry"
and angels with their great handshakes
but always done in such a hurry

and please remember me
at halloween
making fools of all the neighbors
our faces painted white
by midnight we?d forgotten one another
and when the morning came
I was ashamed
only now it seems so silly
that season left the world
and then returned
but now you're lit up by the city

so please remember me
mistakenly
in the window of the tallest tower
call and passes by
but much too high
to see the empty road at happy hour
gleam and resonate
just like the gates
around the holy kingdom
with words like "lost and found"
and "don?t look down"
and "someone save temptation"

and please remember me
as in the dream
we had as rug burn babies
upon the fallen trees
and fast asleep
beside the lions and the ladies
that called you what you like
and even might
give a gift for your behavior
of lead and chance to see
a trapeze swinger high as any savior

but please remember me
my misery
and how it lost me all I wanted
those dogs that love the rain
and chasing trains
the colored birds above
they're running in circles
round the well
and where it spells
on the wall behind Saint Peter
so bright on cinder-gray
in spray paint
"who the hell can see forever?"

and please remember me
seldomly
in the car behind the carnival
my hand between your knees
you turn from me
said the trapeze act was wonderful
but never meant to last
the clowns that pass
saw me just come up with anger
when it filled the circus domes
the parking lot
had an element of danger

so please remember me
finally
and all my uphill clawing
my dear
but if I make
the pearly gates
do my best to make a drawing
of God and Lucifer
a boy and girl
an angel kissing on a sinner
a monkey and man
a marching band
all around the frightened trapeze swinger

...

och dessutom.
jag känner mig allt annat än rationell idag.
får ser hur det artar sig imorrn.

bisou.