once upon a time, I looked like an ewok. my father looked like Efraim and my mother like a superstar from the 80s

the national

Last night I couldn't sleep,
so instead of counting sheeps
I looked through some of my albums, my memories
And all those feelings I felt back then came back to me.
Like that night, when our lips introduced theirselfs for the very first time.
or when my girls were here and made everything so much better.
Or when I woke up with you, and kept you company to the airport
and I really tried to hold those tears.
I remember the ache. My life was on pause.

All those crazy butterflies. The laughs, the lacks.
the love

Flashbacks vol. 18

about two years ago
I was listening to Noah & the Whales new album back then;
the first days of spring.
I was still living in Sweden, in drunktown
there was snow outside and I didn't leave my apartment for 24 hours.
I was under my blanket for a whole day, listening to this album
and crying my eyes out.

cheap monday, grey snow - över min döda kropp

louis armstrong, billie holiday, simon & garfunkel, otis redding. neil young and tom waits

there are no better way

the start of it all

30 minutes til' 12
til the 10th of january 2012.
the year started great. champagne and kisses up in the mountains
more celebrations in benidorm, the city that never sleeps.
then, my 21st birthday.
more champagne, more kisses.

the almond trees are allready starting to bloom.
i love almond trees,

they can even look beautiful when they're dead.

and then, sometimes I like to dream back to when I used to be a teen, when I had a schedule, when I lived in my own apartment, when the first thing I did in the morning was to put on Springsteens live cd:s from 1975-1985.

sometimes I don't have anything better to do

bday gift from le bf

21 jordsnurr