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I am 34 years old or young. I write a lot, poems and prose mostly, and recently I started to write my first book. It is a challenging and very exciting journey. I sang in different bands before, but I stopped because of different problems in the last band a little over a year ago. My life has been very vagabond-like when it comes to jobs, education etc. I have worked in kindergartens and at a sematary, so there are two poles just there. Once I played theatre for a while, but soon I found out that I did not like the process of learning and playing a role. Actually it was a bit scary because I was too good at it and found myself losing grip of myself while doing so. I have also painted a lot, mostly in the past but i am slowly beginning again, and I have gone to some courses about drawing, painting, zink and copper etching, ceramics and woodcut.I am a shy person, which I once considered an inhibition but now thinks of as how I am on/off depending on the situation etc. I am very curious about many things, and I have re-found my old passion for learning after rehabilitation (due to personal stuff which I might or might not talk about depending on the relevance). Reading is one of my main interests/pleasures. Authors like Elias Canetti, who has written the amazing work "Crowds and Power" and also one of the most beautiful self-biographies I know, to read these two is highly recommended if you want to read something truly enlightening, Italo Calvino who wrote "The Invisible cities" and many other fabulous books, Joseph Brodsky..s essays and memories about living in a tiny apartment with his parents in Russia before he went to live in exile, Herta Müller writing about her own experiences and her strange prose developed during the horrors of Ceausescu, Jorge Luis Borges.. indescribable brilliance, he was Italo Calvino..s favourite writer and I can understand that, Julian Barnes.. books, the wonderfully provoking books by Georges Bataille, Kurt Vonnegut, especially for "Slapstick" but also everything else I have read by him, Milan Kundera..s book "The immortality" and I could go on, but I have to stop somewhere so I do. If you have any books you love, I would like to hear about them. But enough about me now, first and foremost I like the dialogue and the things which can only come through that. Take care.How much of this do you think is fiction?
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Foreword to a longer story about mermaids

A mermaid..s tongue is something very special. It is not a tongue whichlike our tongues stay the same place all the time. No, a mermaid..stongue is a part of the wind which breaks free for a while. A ...
Posted by on Fri, 03 Apr 2009 04:54:00 GMT

To those possessed by individuality

To those possessed by individualityIndividuality has become identical with getting one..s will.Freedom of speech synonymous with saying "naughty" words.To have a blog which talks about how misundersto...
Posted by on Thu, 02 Apr 2009 05:33:00 GMT

The valves

The valvesBeneath a perished darkness we meetinterrupted only by resting pulse and recklessness,another mediocre rotting parodical ebb and flood endowed with spiritdid you really dare even for just a ...
Posted by on Tue, 13 Jan 2009 06:57:00 GMT

Children of overwhelment

It surprises me that you are afraid of the forest. There is no doubt in my mind that I am at home when I step in there. But I do know the fear of, actually, anything.   To encounter the leaving ...
Posted by on Tue, 05 Aug 2008 06:19:00 GMT

Re-incarnation(s)

There is too much just for one single life to experience. Everything points towards not enough time but a lot, and of course beyond imagination, to experience, considering the different angles from w...
Posted by on Thu, 29 May 2008 03:02:00 GMT

Sunday evening, snow

After a winter covered in nothing but rain or nothing, suddenly now just before spring announced its first small faces of bees and green, the snow comes. I can see it from my window. The snow. I have...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Mar 2008 04:13:00 GMT

Saturday night, moon mouth

Way past midnight I went downstairs with garbage. The night sky was a fairytale. The clouds only placed around the moon in a pattern slightly torn apart. The rest of the sky was cloudless. It was as ...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Mar 2008 04:11:00 GMT

Poema

  Is an old poem old if it is the first time you see it?   Anyways and don..t mind that first line, please, here is one in a hell of a lot of poems I have written over the years in Danish, a...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Mar 2008 16:42:00 GMT

Prisons ...

"You build a prison, somebody gets the contract, it creates jobs. When you build a prison you gotta put people in the prison to run the prison, so you gotta have guards, that is guard jobs, right. Th...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Mar 2008 04:39:00 GMT

A dream

Not too long ago. I dreamt | was pregnant. That was disturbing and funny as well considering my gender. But panic struck me when thinking about how the baby should be delivered. I looked down at my bi...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Mar 2008 18:02:00 GMT